Fragments of memories that cannot be

Hidden in plain sight

Temporal anomalies, calling out

Begging to be seen

Clear as day and clearly impossible

Their messages whispered

In a language I do not yet comprehend.

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There are holes in my mind

Wounds I did not know I'd suffered

Pieces of me, stolen

My spirit, screaming at me to remember

Patchwork approximations

Stitching messages out of my scars.

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I do not have the words

These feelings

Defy explanation

Yet

As my tears fall

As my throat constricts

For a moment

I feel

For a fleeting moment

That it is okay

For me

To

Let

Go.

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Mortality That supposed inevitability that We are asked to accept as canon With our purposes served we Are to be discarded.

But are we so meaningless Fibers in the cosmic tapestry Forgotten soon after last breath Footnotes in other lives Half-remembered moments?

No.

We are so much more.

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In this, a timeline darkened by despair

I see a people, not bound by threat of violence

But addicted to thier oppressors' chains

And I wonder; would they celebrate their freedom

Or beg those from who they've been freed

To make them into slaves once more?

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