erased memories
drop the pen that doesnt write
kill the sun that doesnt shine
eat the melted chocolate cone
seal the deal with lips and scones
fill the air with empty whispers
find the sign that says exit
chill the air with crispy corn
change the wind that blew open the door
smell the fast food down below
carry a sign that says im too old
sip on the drink of childrens pain
shake that silver shattered plate
smear that cake across her face
everythings i said-erase-
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