Just a reach away, but it took the delivery to realize that
the mind is faster than the body. You see it, you feel it, and the lack of
speed is the reason why the many times one miss what could have been the
perfect contact. The four white walls will make you forget the world and time
is so silent, one would never know it was even present. Physically drained,
mentally challenged, water is the only cure for the exuding moisture. The eyes
have realized that speed is little challenge, the feet have found their
posture, the leg is pumped with adrenaline, this is the world to be in. at the
end the small blue ball gives the room some color. The color of day, the color of motion, the only color besides our presence.
I have a bank full of memories, stolen memories and my memories. No longer sure of which is which so I look into every memory bill in search to find my memories. The price of memories, right now no longer worth much until someone is willing to charge because we are always willing to pay, we just don't know it yet. This is my memory banks and I share it with you.
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