There came a turning of some casually jointed events,
they figured how to placate the actors egos,
and time bent them to their knees,
those memories streamed via the internet smooth as the cable bill,
nostalgia creamed any relative regrets,
and those players in the scene weren't all naive to the rearranging,
a slanted breeze mixed with this morning's lax,
spurned a sweet chill as if we had never left that cradling fix of genesis's green-scape.
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