Oh – I remember
And remember and remember
You have the time, on your own
Between drinking, sleeping, and working
They each blot out some memories for a while
But then you remember –
The world in blazing colours
Being alive – and glowing
Every second slowed down – and tasted
A dimension to reality that never existed before
That coming home, end of a quest, Spencer-The-Rover-returned feeling
And you just want to forget
Because you can’t bear it to be a memory.
Oh yes -
I remember.
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