Contact fading, a memory delayed
He is an island now
We were born this way
Numbness, sedation, precipitating time
Will you confront this?
Your past is yours not mine
Nostalgia
Soaked. Sweat.
Dripping alcohol
Dysmorphic structures. Contaminating eyes
Wanting to caress the perfect insides
Of our thighs
And fantasize about the present
And the future to deny
The past so shaking, unforgiving
Can we lose ourselves to now?
Nostalgia
Here. Stripped back.
Naked on the floor
Come down. Persuasive.
Memories detained
Forcing down your neck
The last morsel of repressed shame
Binding contract. Engagement of the flesh
When will it fall apart?
Derailment and the end

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