beautiful people, all about, walking, talking, sunshine streaming down through trees, sidewalks, construction, cars and cars and cars parked along streets, avenues, plaisances, such things i remember, and see again, and then remember, as i walk away, a normal, a vector, removed, reacted, behind, but such things of beauty, of that truth personified, an avatar if you will, such truth made flesh, these are things i've missed, or forgotten that i've missed, and now have again
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