Do Not Ask

Do not ask me my thoughts
they only seep out and fall to nothing
mouthed words drifting through the emptiness
My lips continue to move in silence

Picking out bits and peices
shards of a heard past
Someday I'll catch those fleeting memories
peice them together
pull them into my dementia
perhaps cause a smile or two
before the nights eternity

11\18\05
12:47 am

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