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Poetry by Charles Moffat
Tonights destiny is but a rumour of the past We slide past the window, wondering what will last Every deja vu is unforetold The future dies as we live it Reincarnated as a thing of the past Our memories follow a forked road A road to dusty dreams And photographic purity Leaving so many todays as breadcrumbs on the ground |