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Past-enduring recollections,
Haunt my present mind.
The reality of such sweet confections,
Can’t stand the test of time.
Instilled, enthralled, and best beguiled,
Reaching for relief.
Selective thoughts now for a while,
Disrupting inner peace.
Without a memory, of to mark,
All those things don’t stand.
Phantoms journey through the dark,
And slip through desperate hands.
I often visit wishing wells,
The depth profound and long.
Memories all but hollow shells,
Of all that I did wrong.
Forgetting a priority,
Meddling with imperfections.
Amnesia, needs to set me free,
From chimerical recollections.
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