let’s just forget
ourselves
you - me
and me – you
because there are
no words
to describe us
together
let’s forget
ourselves
and get drunk
on our own
you
and I
at the Korsakoff’s
place
where every empty
bottle
stands for every
empty promise
and every smoked
cigarette
is an anaesthetic
let’s just forget
our
past selves
and what we could
have become
…
forgetting to forget
we start reading
thesaurus.
darling -
- pass me the light...
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