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I Remember It All Too Well
I gently poke the tape in
Press play
And i remember

Patches of pain
Are stitched with pleasure
And it's then when I remember

Fragmented and fooled
I was a naive tool
So now I remember

I want to feel and reel
in the same blade that
Poked me when I remember

An inescapable loop
A chicken trapped in a coop
Because

My mind cannot—
It will not —
It'll always remember

I make peace
That I will be chased
By my shadow
Forever
© JKeMac