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Toss me aside Your show cast down As he who abides Becomes forever sound Your memory glazed With half truths and lies, My memory stays To remember your goodbyes For someone has to remember, How criminal would it be? If every trauma and misdeed Were lost upon me As somewhere in those neurons A flea tics by Biting, scratching, Living your lie. Just remember, every flea dies.
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 1:24 PM UTC
Flea of Farewells
Toss me aside Your show cast down As he who abides Becomes forever sound Your memory glazed With half truths and lies, My memory stays To remember your goodbyes For someone has to remember, How criminal would it be? If every trauma and misdeed Were lost upon me As somewhere in those neurons A flea tics by Biting, scratching, Living your lie. Just remember, every flea dies.
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 1:24 PM UTC
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