"Time Slips" are more common as I age into my best writing years yet blindness grows, grasping is harder: to hold.
There comes a time in lifecycles when clearing out the garbage of the garage, attic, or basements of memories stashed is demanded of us all. What is worth holding onto? One picture, or whole albums.?
Time is measured in memories retained as a child but with decades stacked upon each other, many years with days that were simply near repeats of the days before and after them, unless something extremely odd, different, appetizing to the senses, sexual best remembered, until time slips away. What is a day or an hour, depending on where you are? That ans…
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