I forget
birthdays and names
streets and lanes
powdered faces
pink laces
colors and shades
fancy hairdos and fish braids.
I forget
texts messages exchanged
deranged
9:47pm and blue ticks
cum, boobs and dicks
How are you?
I'm well.
What are you up to?
Nothing much.
Nothing much.
Where have you been?
Here.
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