AFLICKED
Flickering flicks fall
Off
Her unlit cigarette
And the party is over
Time to take cover
From the nights
Of Hammering
Forgetting to bring your soul to the party
For a very meditated reason
To forget to remember
“That which is as universal as death must be a blessing”
To forget is to remember
Truthful existence
We are mere sparks and flinches
Will we be remembered
Or deliberately forgotten
Teeth grinding reminiscence
The most willingly forgotten selves are immortally glorious
One day worms will sleep behind our molars
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