Foreign Hands - A Memory in Latency 

Foreign Hands 'A Memory in Latency'
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inhale the dead air of closed rooms.
their words linger around,
like secondhand smoke;
a carcinogenic still-framed in every second that dies.
in the corners of ruined dreams,
my paranoia suspends in mid-air.
grieving over the graves of my desires
to forgive and forget.
i recall the scent of searing hopes
for an exchange of words and promises.
breathe until i exhale you.
my heart bursts into blood
and fills my lungs.
breathe until i exhale you.
i’ll choke on every word
that deserves to drown.
may daybreak never come,
distilled into darkness.
let nothing remain of me.
in the corners of ruined dreams,
the haze is proved fatal.
the death of life’s will,
the scent of searing hope.
breathe until i exhale you.
my heart bursts into blood
and fills my lungs.
breathe until i exhale you.
i’ll choke on every word
that deserves to drown.
trapped inside a memory.
forgive and forget,
a memory in latency.

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