i don't do these things once
as if to hold
or preserve a moment forever
i do them
i forget
then live again to remember
until there's nothing left that's fleeting
except the rush of repeating
again and again
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 6:16 PM UTC
i don't do these things once
as if to hold
or preserve a moment forever
i do them
i forget
then live again to remember
until there's nothing left that's fleeting
except the rush of repeating
again and again
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© Jared Christian · (The Poet) · 2025
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