I'm remembering nothing
I'm broken on the shores of my own emptiness
it's not a peaceful thing
forget the commercials 
you don't know what you read 
you are only forgiving yourself 
for crimes committed 
happy smiles and drunken laughter
costumed gaiety swirling in the summer to be 
fog
you are alone
I planted a basket of waste in my brain
and it bloomed 
almost every day 
sorry I was so turned the channel
looking for something
 
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