The compulsive recreation of memory has a mammy in the sunshine:
disposing stereotypes to a kind of sensual impact that is actually needed
at this point, by now. A mandatory force reminding the headstrong power
of time to hold back, keep it down, lay off, back up, shut down. A man-
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The Ten Commandments! ! ! Follow them and live in peace with your neighbours. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Good extraction point. A kind of deliverance to simplify it to that!