you can't go
back.
even the memory
of yesterday
is tarnished
by the machine
of time.
the awful click
of springs
and wheels
in clocks are
constantly
telling you
goodbye.
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real
experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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