Putting to sleep
All of these guilty feelings
Washing them off
Like a lover scorned
Bookshelves are meant to end
And start again on another shelf
Time goes and Time flows
They know but forget
Like the night before last
Drinking down a chemical eraser
Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind
Tick tock where does it all go
Bookshelves are meant to end
And start again on another shelf
Will you help me re-arrange my books
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