now i am away from there
separated by not only distance
but time
i write about this and that
and i see that even my worst
wasn't that bad
i find i miss people
not the places
and also by remembering
i am forgetting
it is some kind of rule
every time you think back
a part of the past fades away
slowly slowly fades away
oh it isn't so bad
this melting away of facts
of details or faces
otherwise it would be
like having to hold
a red hot iron in your hand forever
yes all things subside
they must settle
and be gone
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