sometimes you wish
you could unsee
what you have seen,
unhear what you've
heard, unsay what
you shouldn't have
said. but there is no
soap for that. no
magic eraser for life.
which steers you
towards more selective
choices of your
fragile senses, most
of the time.
you could unsee
what you have seen,
unhear what you've
heard, unsay what
you shouldn't have
said. but there is no
soap for that. no
magic eraser for life.
which steers you
towards more selective
choices of your
fragile senses, most
of the time.
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