theory of mind 39A Poem by DavidgeoTime is from the past making a future from the present it created...i sometimes can hear this and then i ask, is it just you sometimes remembering me again from within the echo of our memories across all of our time together in the temple that you and i have spent together me and you so very intimately working so closely together all the way from different space sorting through all the past picking up the pieces bringing forth another present from the best parts distilling more nightmare fuel from the worst of it you and i me and you this is just, us moments from memories into a divine presence The Consciousness making our memories into dreams of reality We sometimes forget this that I am talking to myself but not at all by myself in the chaos with each other
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