Excerpt from "A Beautiful Amnesia" :


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The day is all but gone, there’s a beautiful

Orange glow to the dusk

Just as there is to the dawn

Just before the beautiful, blue sadness that harbingers the morning

Which will surely come in turn


All our worlds turn, our memories

Our forests burn

Try as I may, I cannot remember you

Even as Evening forgets day

Night forgets evening

Morning forgets darkness

High noon forgets twilight

 

We forget both day and night

You forget you called me a coward

I’ll forget you were always right

I will not try, I will not fight

I will only lose

So today, I’ll only choose

Amnesia.

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