I remember a time when slipping into the present time and then to my home, to the unseen world, used to be so easy, getting there and getting back I used to love doing it (and I still do). Everything has changed now but not just that...I've changed and now it's becoming harder and more distant and distorted to go there and get back so sweetly, so swiftly. Just gone and I have to try and get that back now, putting back together a memory; Looking Back On Memory.
And in time this memory will be continued...
My Notes
A very short piece of writing for this one, a sort of 'warm up' if you will from my prolonged writing. As always until my next post cya!
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