It has dissolved,
all of it.
Away, from my life,
has ceased to exist.
Was with me for sometime,
but now it's gone.
Away, with all it's weight,
and stupor.
Finished, done away with.
My memory is lighter,
cleansed and fresh,
Innocent once more.
naive and radiant.
I have memories,
of tempest, of crime,
and dark times.
But only memories now.
For it has dissolved,
over.
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