Maddening 

And I wonder,

When the sun comes down,

I lay quiet to ink,

Impressions of my past.

Perhaps, 

I possess memories

Which aren’t my own.

I said bye to,

Hopes. 

Long before I realised 

What I’m about to lose.

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