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d. praecoxic
(left)

still
your
reasons
feeling
unsettled,
(in
dementia
sort of
and
your memory
is after
) as it
tears my
soul
before it
dies,




(right)

grasping at
image for
unknown...
torn,
incomplete
a
praecoxic
way)
forever cursing
(which
all mine
viciously
beleaguered
...
finally
unforgotten.



p. praecoxic (complete)

still grasping at
your image for
reasons unknown...
feeling torn,
unsettled, incomplete
(in a
dementia praecoxic
sort of way)
and forever cursing
your memory (which
is after all mine
) as it viciously
tears my beleaguered
soul...
before it finally
dies, unforgotten.