Trojan

I can’t tell if they are dreams
or just fantastic memories.

If I die,
all the images on the Internet
will flash before me.

So that good day,
with lolly-sticks,
in the park’s
unexplained sun
last October

will slip my mind
in favour of

the obese lady
who enjoys horses.

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