the rain comes tumbling down running off the motorway short term memory focussed on the muffin in the mouth this moment and just the next the previous muffins in mouths are not even distant memories may as well as not have been if not just living in the now arrangement with no need of knowing how we got here not going to be here i do not want to clean this mess up lay and eggs and move along without constructing anything remotely resembling memory emotion or sentiment
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