Butterfly Scars

My memory is §trange 
It doesn't exist
Really
At least
Unless
I write a poem

I don't REMember
When I got this scar
But I REMember
The poem I wrote
When it was still fresh

Kinda like
The Butterfly Effect
With Ashton Kutcher
I read my words
And I'm there
Again

I don't know
What day it is
Today
For Me
But I know
This poem
Is written
April 12
2023
And it's sunny
And warm
And the birds sing
While wind-chimes cling

https://madmanphilosophy.home.blog/2023/02/01/madness-n-the-moonlight/

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