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What's Your Name?

Too many names to remember the face

Washed by the river of uncertainty

Eye deep in the ritual

Seems too habitual

Nothing my oar does will loosen the tides

Still, it's alleviated by the slight martyrdom of my peers

But my peripheral circuits still see what I try not to

The attachment isn't sufficient, but ignorance certainly is

Enough to calm my blood

Or make it take another route through my heart

But it isn't enough for them

Not when they understand you

And you are lost in the tangled web of labeling

Fleeting images of letters

Won't stay together

Not long enough to extract the meaning

Or distract the context

But they know

And they always will

It can't be resurrected once it's been forgotten

It can't be revived once it has died

Never try

Never again

It can't be revived once it has died

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caleb-eli-price
Canadian
Published
Dec 29, 2011
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