Going back, memory is going back.
Went through portal, memory is portal.
Remembered that call, close call.
Now there is a border, metaphysical border.
Memory is not crossing that border, that metaphysical border.
Something feels like a festival when it's not, no it's not.
Comparisons, distances.
Less words, less talks.
Waking up from the past, thoughts of past.
Old times, comparing times.
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