No Absolutes, Just Illusions


Time and newness, as of late, want to collide.

Casting shadows upon all that I find.

There is no absolute.

Of this, I am sure.

Yet, into every blind driveway, I stumble looking for a cure.

Respite never lay ahead.mono

It is only the illusion of a detour.

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