Passing images

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emaalr
emaalr
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Like a mirror turned inward my thoughts appear in real time as I stare at each passing image.

Among them is a truth that may never be known and a longing that can never be satisfied.

Today only waits tomorrow and what may be.

The images stare unmoving at the thoughts they provoke and taunt quietly.

Fate left to indecision and indecision left to fate, passing images don't lie, within them is the truth waiting patiently to be known.

emaalr
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