..twas' the night.

Some time ago, one is sure it was.
The details seem unnecessary.

An outlined blur intensified with the foggy mist of rain.
The peak had been reached, by the very same that set the limit.

Unwise it seemed to make it a memory..or so one assumed.
Now the question remains rhetorical; What happened?
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..it has begun!

The mistake is thought that is could always be prevented.
This of course happens barely moments after the event deemed a false move takes place. 

Always.

 Misconceptions and misinterpretations following underestimations of inaccuracies guided by confusion.
Out-shined by the correcting factor of the one, the rigid image of establishing a solution wins.

 Carry on.
 
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..cashing.

It is no more different today, only the years differ in numbers, digits and timezones.

Everyone is free to roam...

One could say one is more limited today than ages ago...

Restricted by one's own worldly possessions.

Why let this happen?

Take, use what one really needs, then venture;
We can all live out of a bag, it is the only bank one needs.

..philosphy.

Some intriguing, mostly boring,
Some genius, mostly dull,
Some fun, many uplifting,
Some addictive, many a lull.

Few able, generally fragile,
Few strong, generally bold,
Few peaceful, mainly hostile,
Few honest, mainly untold.

Several whole, usually broken,
Several full, usually naked,
Several audible, on the whole misspoken,
Several differ, on the whole bigoted.

Any infinite, essentially limited,
Any wanted, essentially ignored,
Any required, widely removed,
Any loved, widely shoved.

..testing, testing, one, two!

Hit the right notes and oh the melodies one can create, beyond the senses.

Knowledge and contact, nails the method.

 Just as an instrument is a gateway to the sounds of the element..if one gives it a chance to learn the method, the instrument can talk back to one..inspiration ♬.

...eureka!

It keep people going.
Unfocused on the truth thus yielding better slaves.
If only the world knew, pointless...and how!

Yet here is man with all his genius; his habit & nature, always keen on moving ahead to the next than savouring the achievement of that moment, never knowing the meaning of when its enough.

Sad that we have to go on living like this..mind not this matter, beast devoured beauty; for matter it does not.

..action!

To each character, a different story.
To each chapter, a lesson learned or lost.

Try to simplify what's already simple and accessible, only to end up with one hell of a complex m.o.

Why?
Why not?

Man has to entertain himself.
Unfortunately, many use this as an excuse to participate in the most unnecessary.

What better way to kill each other off?