places memory can't reach
the past has places memory can’t reach, where time’s own passing draws a veil across unfolding scenes: in time, each quiet loss leaves stains that even age can’t bleach – the past has places memory can’t reach, and in recalling times long past the gloss on time is like a stone’s long-gathered moss… yet there are things imaginations teach; where memory obfuscates the truth, the mind will grow a little younger in the calling of a purer age once sadly left behind, and in the slow refilling of the space with memories, the volatile rephrase of madness and a fatal skyward falling
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