re/collect

1. i forget you
every day. over and
over
and
over
again.

2. in that time forgotten
i am present
reckless
i snap pictures, shove them in my pockets
default names smeared across my screen. in.stance.

5. deleted memories
do not help me detach

6. begin, again
begin.

without
howling

Screen shot 2011-08-22 at 10.03.12 PM

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