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  • Reaching into the depths of my memories

    Can you hear me?

    Can you all hear me?

    I'm sorry.

    I shouldn't have said that,

    acted like that,

    thought like that

    I'm sorry.

    But later on, what about you?

    You all.

    Are you sorry that you

    acted like that

    thought like that.

    No.

    So GO. AWAY.

    ...I'm sorry I left you

    hanging.

    I'm sorry for my mindlessness

    I'm sorry that they obscured my vision with black vines.

    Moving back,

    new start, new life

    new ambitions.

    Last years,

    final efforts, final pushes,

    final memories, weighed down by old ones.

    I'm sorry for putting myself through this.

    I'm sorry you keep doing this

    doing this

    doing this

    I'm sorry I keep responding

    responding

    responding

    GET OUT. For her.

    My mind has no place for such things like you.

    Leave me be,

    'coz as I said,

    these are long-lost thoughts

    long-lost memories

    so I need

    my long-lost redemption.
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