so many drunken letters
that i never sent
once i push the thoughts ofyou
out of my head, they are gone
forgood
i keep the letters in case
i must remember
but trust meyou're not special
all responsibility
is gone >>>
push out to make room
for the trivial
exponentially less
important thoughts
done is school
done is bills
done is me
done isyou
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