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Blur
trailing embraces echoing away
disregarded faces
as the hour glass erases;
just a blur awakening within
wrapped across time
left in the past like fragrant kisses
prevailing love, untreasured love,
unfathomed thoughts easily forgotten
a blur within a blur
so many lives, so many men.
What is there to remember
when we automatically dismember?
every existing emotion
waning in slow motion
disguised anonymousity
desiring curiosity
leaving me behind and
waiting for the next.
I can see him coming,
and only moments later
even after he see's me,
I will be a blur within a blur.
