The moment must have rewound
I get to live in it again
Without the memory of the end
Like these two trucks that almost crashed
Into my car, maybe it is not my day to die
Or maybe the universe just erased and drew
Like a child on days of unparalled boredom
We must have been subject to strange restarts
It feels like the only way life would exist
And grow, only to subside
Or chose another way or tide
It works so it must be true
Each moment spins instances anew
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