There is no longer a yesterday, only a tomorrow. There is no longer familiar faces or places. Old flames have been extinguished and will never be seen again, not even in the blackest of nights. Memories are disappearing from conscientiousness without the sparks that used to keep them alive and vivid. Creation always comes from destruction. Sometimes you have to step backwards in order to advance and don't get $200 for passing home. Just hope that you throw doubles with only a single die.
