Neil Young:
Thinking about what a
Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.
Or perhaps just a mis-placed atom
in a complex molecule of memory
bent to serve a story
that would make life bearable.
remove the atom
split the element
Can time alone turn a sore spot tender?
i know i didn't do
what you said
i know you have to remember it
the way you do
i forgive you this way
out of the old pain
and remain myself
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