Vol. 3

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What if I can’t remember our time?

Mainly because you are not on my mind

Or mainly because I can’t press rewind

Nothing I do will bring me back to you 

Our moments are fragmented like data corrupt in a machine

Our virus was the fire in us that burned the candle clean

I want to erase you, I really should

Why remember something that wasn’t very good

We are being how we crave being

Our spotlight is what we want others seeing

To delete knowing you is the greatest pain I can brew

Relevance is the energy source you pursue

The status of your page is the saddest part of your stage

No update will shield you from my cleanse

There is nothing you can do

I’m getting rid of you

This is where you gasp, one last effort to recall

I found the delete account button…click…

that’s all

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