In days of slow I wander
looking for the future past
Imagining what my life could be
when days are moving fast
It’s tricky, this envisioning
of the memories yet to come
creatively I build a world
seen as impossible by some
And true it is I cannot tell
what might yet possibly be
but on days of slow I wonder
and in my mind I see what I see

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