Thoughts appear
To float
From outer
Space
There is
No explanation
And yet
It keeps on
Haunting me
The thoughts
They now take
An audible form
To try
To communicate
It is
Of no avail
Visuals are needed
And yet
They do not occur
Time stops
Thoughts cease
And the haunting
Memory persists
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