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i had an epiphany yesterday.
a poem about holding onto the idea of letting go.
i had an epiphany yesterday
and then i lost it.
i wonder where
missing thoughts go
and i’m trying to decide
if i would visit the location of
everything i’ve forgotten about
if i could find it.
if i had the option
to recall what you looked like
when your mouth spoke the words
i love you, i would decline.
i am learning that
everything that slips from your grip
is supposed to go away.
i used to fear my forgetfulness
but now i thank it.
the memories that flee
create space for recollections
i want to hold onto, and not
everything is meant to
find a place in a
scrapbook.
some of it is nothing more than scraps,
no matter how much any of it
used to mean to me
back in the day.
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