Memories, Sliced

Sliced Memories that are...

      Cut...
      Torn asunder...
      Yet...
      Still powerful...

'Tis the sliced memories
Reflections flickering
In flames of rage


      Crystalizes
      Liquid sorrow
      Coloured Yellow


Enveloping
Overpowering
Substance

      Bitter pill
      Too large
      To swallow

Running
Fleeing
Separating

      Refusing
      Denying
      Defying

Dying?
 

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