my memory experiences decay
decay is so full of life, in a way
life is like a dream
dreams are like decay.
when things go wrong
things have been better before
are decaying dreams better
than decaying life?
life is not what we made it for.
birds singing in the middle of the night
fits like birds without feet or birds without flight
flying does not fit in the ocean
one reason why flying fish does not make sense
reason is like mind motion.
the mind is like laughter
because laughter requires memory
and memory is just another isle
an isle in the store of my life
life is like dreams with more time and less style.
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