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Amnesia

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Amnesia

Her eyes,
Were they brown,
Or black?
Her hair,
(I love long tresses)
Was it high-fashion short?
Or silk--skein soft and long?
Her lips,
Were they petals,
Soft and bedewed?
Ready to accept
Loves warm tribute?
Or were they,
Cold and distant
Like snow capped peaks?
Did there beat in her bosom
A loving heart. . .
A lovable heart?

And the night itself,
Was it loving beautiful,
Or a parody
Of what I believe is love?

I forget,
Forget;
And this blanket
Of forgetfulness
Is Mercy!

I wish I could
Forget myself too.

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duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
unsuccessful

A brave attempt to forget ~ Someone who once ruled my heart.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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This is such a, oh, I forget ~

Sorry, couldn't help myself;

An amnesiac attack where old loves are concerned

Is a matter of maintaining sanity.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 20 years ago
From Bottom to Top

I've read all your submissions now from bottom to top.

My conclusion? Give up trying to forget yourself. You are unforgettable.

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