Dedicated to Robert.
Step inside a white-walled ---- and struggle to remember why you came.
Feel your pulse quicken, the frenzied pump of ----- through your veins like so much poison.
Check your -----, time has arrived, but from what origin? To what destination?
This unease slips within your crevices of forget and is consumed as well. An open ---- welcomes.
Unable to identify ------- ; alive without interest in life. You enter.
The promise of forget offers solace, and you ------.
Diagnosed as a disease, your -------- may be the ultimate gift .
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