infinitely

so then

you pick up

where you

left off

but how can you?

your memory shot

as it is

the stories merge

each converging

into

meaning

a philosophy

you have yet

to give a proper

voice

to.

and you walk

around

always the same

way

always the same.

yet you are not sure

if anything is

the same.

in fact it feels

quite different.

more and yet

infinitely

less

hopeless.

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