All I Remember

I remember a shy little girl, sitting on a wooden bench at the park while other kids were playing, blowing fluffy bubbles and giving a name to every flower she saw. I remember her, sticking her face to the car window, and wondering why the moon is following her home.

I remember the madcap roaming the city, singing a song he learned a million years ago, throwing rocks gently into the river and observing the perfect formation of circles, I remember him, spinning around and screaming “stop spinning you ancient sphere, free me from your gravity or swallow me for I wasn’t born to live on the surface”.

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I remember a friend, standing next to me in front of the infinite blue, “we look at the same frame of view, but what we see is different” he said, “what if our sight was brought together in one giant eye, would we see beyond this big bowl of tears?”, I remember him, gazing for hours at the abyss, and telling me stories about the blue fairy and her cosmic crystal ball.

I remember a melody, arriving with every wind blow, announcing the death of a shimmering star, calling us to curl up and listen one last time, I remember, being lift up inside a huge fluffy bubble, and watching the dazzling lights fade along with the music...