i do not see very well
into the future.
i romance it...
i romance it...
and it breaks my heart.
the past… i paint it…
restoring black & white
with techno color.
an impressionist's reverie.
yet
when i course
along with the now…
in the only true certainty…
for a time...
all is alive.
all is alive.
~csr
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