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ulta mira
as I walk flustered
every thought that occurs resembles the taste of mustard
butterflys lifeless,
wings no longer fluttered.
tamernous cleared
and words spoken no longer stuttered
though I wish memory could be defragged,
useless data erased..
sadly I'm no computer in the sense my experiences can be incased.
I want to forget all,
everyone and everything
just to again learn to fall,
like I never clung to any string,
never heard a note to try and open my mouth to sing.
© Human
every thought that occurs resembles the taste of mustard
butterflys lifeless,
wings no longer fluttered.
tamernous cleared
and words spoken no longer stuttered
though I wish memory could be defragged,
useless data erased..
sadly I'm no computer in the sense my experiences can be incased.
I want to forget all,
everyone and everything
just to again learn to fall,
like I never clung to any string,
never heard a note to try and open my mouth to sing.
© Human
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