I should not have been

I should not have been there. Time invites a rewrite of these years. But history must be earned, and the first law is “Fire burns.” Laid out on the pavement like the story of my life. Memory misidentified. Blue lips barely move; I lean over to catch the last request. Yes. I will find her.

Spinoza – I Took The Dead Man’s Name [2.8 MB mp3]