Yesterday has now joined all the other days
In which I have lived on this planet Earth.
I have soared to the highest peaks of memory,
Only to look down and see nothing discernable.
Yet there is something that made it memorable.
The untangeable mystery of life that I lived another day.
Wake, oh sleepy memory, to the joy experienced
When into your life came the bliss of no misfortune.
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