My forgetfulness in words
Poem of an Amnesiac
"My words are forgotten."
One word.
"Forget."
The forgettings of my words.
"Forget?"
My forgettings in words.
"What to say?"
They spring forth, gather, blur.
They tangle, get lost, find themselves.
They stray, fade, become troubled, as if sucked into a hole, an abyss.
They pile up, amass, fade away, like a story without a source, without a trace.
Do they exist or not? A mirage or a hope?
My forgettings in words.
What to say? In words?
Mirage of a true falsehood.
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