Forgotten.

On my neck is a head.

In this head a brain.

In my brain a compartment for memories…

a tale of How I lived yesterday.

Pardon me though, it seems I have forgotten.

Those memories…

Remind me because they became rotten.

Somehow they lost their meaning.

Oh no, perhaps I just pushed them far back.
Or no, possibly amnesia.

This is me,

Looking forward to moments that would follow.

Always yearning for tomorrow.

Soon again, to be forgotten.

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