Forgotten.
Every moment. Every second.
When did it all go? I reckoned.
Was there a point when my brain
Said it all was in vain
And gave up trying to hold
My mind to a mold?
Monday, November 24, 2008
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A story -- originally created for NaNoWriMo, I gave up and just turned this into a creative writing collage. And so, all my brain farts find their way here....
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