A Memory Of The Future.

I have been here before even though it hasn’t happened yet. 
I have been here before even though I’m on my journey to it. 
It’s like waking up from a good dream straight into sleep paralysis.
You lay there smiling because you know this the last long minute.
It’s the darkest hour before the colors bleed. You know the colors will bleed, you’ve seen it bleed even though you’re yet to watch them bleed. You know this flower will bloom even though this is winter because winter is on the road to spring. Don’t be afraid of endings, for nothing ever ends! Everything becomes. 

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