barefoot, passing throughnI knelt down to get a better viewnof what grew therenwell what grew there?nscared, heard a terrible soundnlay down played deadnthat's when I heard it clearernin the rushes a voice said:nyou could walk around forevernand never notice mena little closer in the rushesnhiding down among the reedsna seednI swallowednit digested quicknbut not enough to not make me sick, I lost itnit tasted like a light going off inside my mindnthen suddenly I was out of harm's waynforgetting the desire to rememberntrans tourist vanishednfinished damaged playbacknI felt myself unraveling at a racetracknI felt myself unraveling at a racetracknthen I coughed up bloodnscraped it off my tonguensucked it off my thumbnbut it was rottenncare, to carenI knelt down but you weren't therenanymorenI was pushed into a bushnin the rushes on the screennit was all actingncan't believe itnbelieve that I had seen itnremembered who was in my armsnremembered when I had armsnit's like a dreamnthe way that it unfoldednlike I'd been in the rushes without knowingnI kissed it but I must admitnI missed it now I do forgetnlike I'd been in the rushes without knowingnyou've been forgottennyou've been forgottennYou are forgottennit's been forgottennyou're all forgottennn