what you say
becomes what was
the case closed
when you write it out
that was a time
of what you would
told again tarnished
by the hopeful air
desirous still
to know the real
impels revision
as fantasy gels
never again to be
paid in cocaine
awake all night
burnishing revelation
now rest beckons
past times past
beyond recovery
enshrined in word
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