TemporalA Poem by Austin DavisIf I were a disease, if I were an ailment To be treated and cured by medical remedy A recollection of leaves, of discarded and forgotten memories If only amnesia were a choice and Alzheimer's a need If time were not temporal, but sketched uncomplicatedly at my feet I would walk and I would travel and I would quickly leave Charting a course in its entirety, its eternity beyond history, beyond humanity and beyond me
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