5/12/13 Blurs in Time

I can’t read
I only write
A strange paradox I live in
Where once I finish I know what’ve I’ve said
But as time goes on I forget
When people find and praise my work
I can’t enjoy it with them
I just see slanted lines on top of flat ones
The old words lose meaning to me
As I go on to write more

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