Haunted
I feel it coming on as daylight fades And night approaches, in a change of thoughts; The brightness of the day no longer felt; And soon my mind is overwhelmed by darkness, As if the night holds hints of every evil I've ever come to know, and haunts the present With shadows from my own imagination.
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Spurs
Our current perspective, in this very moment, is altered by everything we've ever experienced up til now, what happened years ago and what happened moments ago, and the accompanying thoughts. We are forever changing.
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