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Floss-stam

Mental halitosis

My mind stinks

Because I can't scrape off memories of you.

Trepanation is the only solution

Drill out my old life

And stuff it full of molded silver

Then my thoughts

Will sparkle

In the soft sunlight

Of forgetting.

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Published: Mar 30, 2012
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