I can’t remember
Who am I or if one
Day I was able to
Spread my wings
And fly.

I can’t remember
If I was born with
My hands tied and
Blindfold.I can’t
Remember the
Reason why my
Heart is getting
So tired and old.

I can’t remember
Who put out my
Fire or if I melted
Away in my own
Desire.

I can’t remember
If I died yesterday
Or if I am alive
Today.

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