Memory scan

Updated: Nov 2, 2022

If I could delete one memory,

It would be thy name.

Though never would it be the same,

Erasing thee from story.

Without that glory.

There is no one to blame,

No more fuel to flame.

I am so sorry

Like a flickering fire a few seconds before it dies,

So have I been in past few tries.

My thoughts aren’t bound to chains,

Free from cultural restraints.

As I dive in sea storm,

Refusing to conform.

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