Drop Box
Memories last
And live.
Don't die.
_I put them in my drop box
Meaningful tidings.
Everlasting tales I store.
Magically flowing away.
Ordinary thoughts
Revoked.
I know my life
Entitled to myself.
Self preservation of my life.
_I put them in my drop box
Lengthy and obscure
I write to live.
Vanquish the ordinary.
Every piece of my wierd and unheard of but mine
_I put them in my drop box.
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