Time won't stop slipping away from me.

I lose lapses in my memory which interfere with even the most simplest thoughts and notions to do something. I forget even things I was supposed to do at my job. I mean to write but somehow I can't feel the desire to, like something is sucking out that blood flow specifically designed to make sure I bleed out my soul with my venomous tongue, and something is blocking my ability to let the words flow.

I haven't forgotten you my little Rabbits, and I pray you haven't forgotten me.

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