REC
I remember the fotograph on the shelf over the bed.
I remember the cheering
I remember the protection
Disgusting, slut, hero, royalty
You deleted it.
You didn't
and neither did you.
Wait a minute...
Now you did
I want to wear sunglasses
Even at night.
People talk. A lot. Words come around, disgrace.
But what does it mather?
And....Action!
Recording... Recor... Re-reco... Rec
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