I’ve read many books, I won’t name them now.
I’ve listened to so many songs
And talked to so many people
Forward and back and I imagine.
Constant change and constants
Speed downward that’s long for velocity
Both senses of banking and both sides of the coins
What’s true, what’s false, what’s known.
The pitter-patter of so much technology
The boundless sums of everydays
Sets folded into bigger sets wrapped in bigger sets still
And the stillness of the surface when no one’s looking.
Fast friends in faster times fear the falling apart
It’ll come again and again, more than you can remember.
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