Our existence will be forgotten but what do you make of your life every day? 

Disappear inside of me.

Allow me.

To break you.

I want to taste

The shatter.

Of your bones.
For there

Lies

The sentences

Like waves

Taking shape

Of all the concrete

Inside.
It’s all about preserving memories

Like a lifeline

It sustains 

The starving heart.
– Our existence will be forgotten but what do you take away from your life each day? 

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