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blue corvette

reduced to coils by a sharp cheddar machete

no reason to function

but i'll step by the numbers

numb, erstwhile it occurs



currently led astray by the dogs

or dogged around by a pack of rats

that's me, the packrat in the village where i eat the snacks

it's like the pressure under which i crack



smoothed out surfaces give way to rougher edges

if i forget to remember, then i'm yet to fail to forget



falling...

we cascade down like embers?

remember?



i'll forget ever so often

i'll forget all of this, just trivial events



he's a bowling captain, a pirate champion

the scratches on his face reveal where he's been

these scars reveal so much

ironically, a destruction of the form can reveal aspects of its creation