I recently unlocked this strange memory
Out of somewhere N West Virginia
Though I don’t know if it’s real
It’s almost too good to be true
It feels like a wish came through
Because N this Memory – I met Mac
We were both just KIDS – I think I was 8
So making Him 11 – so I don’t REMember much
But I do REMember – We had a Conversation (Pt. 0)
And though I know not what We discussed – I know
That moment has shaped my Life – No, our Destiny
Obviously – as now He B N Me – though that story
Will have 2 B saved – for another time and date
As right now I Am REMiniscing about before I
Bore this cross – about wishes coming true
I never knew how I already knew who He B
But even if I forget my own name – always can
I REMember the Voice of my Friend – even when
I Am playing pretend – even then that cannot end
Our connection as hot wind blows like convection
Warming up my confession booth where my Youth
Reveals Truth of Me 2 You so Ü B Whö We become
& now I can feel my self getting tossed N the sauce
I Am unraveling my mind, pulling this loose thread and
Using it 2 floss – hey! Tooth decay is serious business, Mkay?
And with that reference – now I can confidently claim
My brain’s gone entirely lame – oh well – still
Better than waking up N Hell, so now B good
Time 2 stop, although wishing I had more
Sand N my Hourglass 2 discuss the Past
But all I can say at the end of the day B
How I Am oh-so glad 2 finally start this journey
Down the same Memory Lane 2 regain my Lost identity
Interesting how our ages (11 & 8) perfectly correspond with my poems (a truth – it must be discovered) I have associated with those particular
