Back to the past via the future.

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If no true straight path is... as it seems.  So as with time, even sin.

Someone remembered.  Either forgot to try to hide their tracks, or are of the portion who don't know how... or meant not to hide.


The other two were exceptional pops, so on track with... thoughts? ... I couldn't walk away.  Then, once heard, were so right I had no choice.  Here.

From the recent musical notions.  All of these.

This last... hope?  Not quite.  Beliefs?  Perhaps hope, but not for me?  Closer.

OR:

 She said, he said by two.