A poem.
We are time travelers
Walking through one life to another
What we saw, experienced and lived
In the deep recesses of our minds
In secret, those memories lie
Like a stealthy cat who keeps those secrets
Watching us, seeing what we do
Who were we, what did we do
In ages eons before
One life impacts the other
Reverberating in age after age
An endless cascade of actions and consequences
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