Where the past falls

 They burn. The transparencies. Your tibias. Yesterday. Away from the fire. Soon. Sea memories. Exist. Like a there. It was. It was thought. They took. They were diluted. Your arms. In sand of you were. That truth is sought. Where the past falls. For that, farewell sheet. It opens in real time. where we went Al Then. Simulated. In desperation to love.