sometimes
i look back
wanting
to erase
those words
that green field
the ghost
german stars
touchy
taipei v
feely
i was he
erase
erasure
no, keep
i'll save them
they are
memories
of who
i could be
but no
i'm still me
and that
can not be
erased...
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