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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XU3FkAfzjSA

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Eleven Seconds

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Trebled footage,

Replicating,

In perfect unison,  

The faded print

Of a scarlet sunset.

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And as I look at it, unbeknownst

To me, my eyes would travel

Between the three

And try to spot

The difference.

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Imagine, if we lived the same lives over -

Constant iterations unfolding in sequence,

With free-will splitting its distinctions

If only but hidden into the margins.

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Do you think we would remember
As we re-traced our own steps?

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And how many times, do you think

it would take 

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to remember the ones

       we'd missed?

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