How To Remember Nothing 

Nothing

Nothing came 

Nothing 

Nothing was made out to me as something so infinite 

Nothing

There was

Nothing 

I’d run out of words by the time

The time 

The time had been foolish

I’d run out of words by the time I even thought of something to say

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