turning a new page...
reality
love you not
memory focused on you
time brings enjoyable you
traitor thoughts dwell in you
even
perfect moments become you
but you, you
because there is no other you
else
memory would be no more
time would be now
even
thoughts would touch
you
love you not
you are not
you never existed
but in the mind
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