Remind me What I am Good For
Remind me what I am good for.
Bring me back to a place: a memory
of when I actually existed because I have not,
Just been drifting away like a piece of wood at sea.
You bet I am going to wash ashore,
but naturally, I am bound to sink.
Remind me why I came so close
and how I finally managed to fork out my nihilistic tongue.
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