Unwanted Memories

When unwanted memories come to a stationary point in the track; it's then you must imagine you have paid your full fare your full whack, and have already packed. Thrown on board that old battered suitcase with all its miscellaneous-tat and waved it on its dreary way, while you still sit lonesome looking on. But in this smog-filled noisy station, remember that this precious day is also drifting on by and will also soon enough be a long-gone distant memory. So please don't waste any more treasured moments regretting what's already distantly departed it wasn't your destination, all those other people had other places to be. And although your tracks crossed they're now on the side of some bitter resentment, a deeply frozen becalmed sea remembering-something-totally different from you or me. Holding on to all that waylaid miscellaneous-tat of yesteryear and yesterday. Be as happy as me knowing that their destination will be forevermore-hopelessly looking back while yours and mine are-spent-much-more- favourably further on up an undisclosed track.