Time to forget

The hour is upon us
it’s time to forget.

For whisky and defeat,
and speeches we will never give,
of stores & stalks of noble sentiment
that have withered in their moments
and turned to dust unsaid.
Of old loves abandoned
and new love spent
and far too many nights that passed
without pause, only to pass again.

The hour is upon us
it’s time to forget.

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