nonlucid on the edge of today and yesterday, I balance, watching it fade, what could have been changed now immutable, set in electronic stone. That day is past, this yet to come, and will likely be the same as the last

but the difference is, you see, I stand here now at the brink of dusk and dawn, and i can see clearly for just a moment

and it's beautiful
newme born on the 040719
pete sept22, my birthday, cuspday! 040720
what's it to you?
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