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Same time, 6: 15 P. M. Six months before, the



Same time, 6: 15 P. M. 
Six months before, 
the car headlights spoke 
for themselves and 
today, an evening in July,
 it's still the sun
 that dominates. 

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 Summer time. 
The days are longer and the nights, shorter. 
The sky is a different blue, today than it was yesterday. 
Or maybe, it is the same. 
I don't seem to remember. 
But I noticed dark blue blotches on the lighter ink spill of blue,towards the evening. 
Things seem different in my memory and in front of my eyes. 
Same time, 6: 15 P. M.


Same time, 6: 15 P. M. 
Six months before, 
the car headlights spoke 
for themselves and 
today, an evening in July,
 it's still the sun
 that dominates. 

//caption//

 Summer time. 
The days are longer and the nights, shorter. 
The sky is a different blue, today than it was yesterday. 
Or maybe, it is the same. 
I don't seem to remember. 
But I noticed dark blue blotches on the lighter ink spill of blue,towards the evening. 
Things seem different in my memory and in front of my eyes. 
Same time, 6: 15 P. M.