how my stomach churns!
acidity ripping through memories
as I find that
you have erased me
from your pixelated footprints.
how meaningless
did you intend to make this
after going through the motions?
you rip me,
you rip me
like fragile newsprint
only meant to formulate
skill and technique
through repetition —
excuse me,
excuse me
for taking you
I take my forevers,
not in numbers,
but in stability.

you continue to shake me.


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