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Identity
December 16, 1991

I am the curator in my museum of memories
here I walk alone
look at the dusty thoughts upon my shelves
and talk to them in my dreams

here I see through the looking glass
out into a field of unending night
dotted on it's plain are promises I have forgotten
those I left behind
each exhibit a part of me
a glance confirms a place or a person I have known
and though it's all in random order now
I thought I once knew all
strange that age has taken over from immortality
placing a veil of fog across some exhibits
obscuring totally others

I am my memories
an expression of my being
when these fade away to nothing
there is nothing -
I cease to be

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from Scattered Resistance v4 - Settling In, released October 19, 2012

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Wetdryvac is a consulting device, a musician, and a free will procedural ethicist. This makes for some seriously odd material from time to time, much of which is worked with here as Wetdryvac's Lair.

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