Fragmentation Period. 2023 January #009. Where memories flow, like a river, wild and deep. Streaming our moments together, where no time can creep. Memories that fill up our souls, reminding us of a love so pure. Spilling out of a pearly old bowl, where we keep every precious cure. Flowing in the depths of our minds, each one becoming a part of us. As we recall the happy times, that used to bring us such joy and trust. In between the ancients and the new, the river carries on its way. Lifting us up when we're feeling blue, it will never leave us astray.
