memoir

sure, I wrote down what I was thinking
is that what memory means

perhaps there is an autobiography
in the works, if the story is important enough
that's not for me to say

ask yourself: publishers
give yourself a break
instructions always fold into themselves as clichés 

while my ouroboros dreams 
have both feet in my mouth
as the reality of rebirth
resonates with my experience of a brain

while I don't have a taste for myself
so I'll put Tolstoy back in my ears
and let nature tell me: what time it is

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