faces too familiar in the windows of cars speeding past
these strangers that haunt my memories
fleeting into the whispers of chaos
they are memories of choices i denied
i long to be in the embrace of the strangers mystery
feel the warmth of uncertainty numbing my senses
if i could reach from the window of this runaway train
grab a face i feel i've worn before and walk among the ghosts
invisible in the confusion of silence
invisible in the mosaic of death
in the speeding car of eternity i wander the universe
looking in on the lives of those who can't remember
the crossing has made me visible in the moments of others clarity
and i am truly alive in this image suspended in the tear of a choice
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