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You are hidden in the back of my brain and repressed in an attempt to be forgotten. Only to be remembered when triggered by a touch or voice. You rise from the shadows, making yourself known, conquering all my other memories, pushing everything aside. You dominate my head, I applaud you for your assertiveness, always winning the battle, King of my mind, until you are lost no more.
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Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 11:02 PM UTC
Ode to the Lost
You are hidden in the back of my brain and repressed in an attempt to be forgotten. Only to be remembered when triggered by a touch or voice. You rise from the shadows, making yourself known, conquering all my other memories, pushing everything aside. You dominate my head, I applaud you for your assertiveness, always winning the battle, King of my mind, until you are lost no more.
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Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 11:02 PM UTC
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