living for the moment

in this moment
like the last
sporatically infinite
i've dedicated myself
to what
my first love said
outside a club
just once
and then i washed her
from my thoughts
by living in the moment
too long
so i've forgotten that
how she said it
keeps me thinking
what i feel
for her
might never quite be here again
might never quite be gone

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