Reminiscences of a dark past
arrive on day 1. Memories
stuck in neurons
embraced the happy today.
I would discard, but
fall both
as an adhesive
be throwing
for five long years
,
watching every drop down ,
one after another.
And I just want to throw them,
but you have to throw you,
'd have to go with it,
and the two next to me.
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