It's a ground, playing ground
Old memories of running, playing
Past time, passed time
Deep breath, known breath.
This thought is lost now, this run is lost now
Things are paused, already said
Lost in years, past years
Winning moments, gathering moments.
Weirdness winning, weirdness crowning
This weirdness turned this place unconscious, lost subconscious
Forgot this game, legendary game
Less space now, more chaos now.
Memories are visiting old realms, sport realms
Now, only emptiness exist there, loneliness lives there
Silence meeting with silence, resulting in silence
Silence is asking to silence, answering silence.
Consciously or subconsciously empty aspects gets filled, always gets filled
Existence is out of control, not in our control
Existence is building itself, recreating itself
Memory race, filling up empty space.
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