Where the utter interest of it all is gone
Misplaced or elsewhere
Left hanging onto mere reminders,
Suggestions of disapproval, disrespect,
Glances, acts,
Sanctions were already placed, heavily
The panel at the back of my mind means nothing
The lump in my throat, obsolete,
Cool and heavy has become lukewarm and soused in saliva
Leaving my taste-buds with metallic memory
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