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I invented a time machine

I brought myself to the future

the one from five years ago

he’s cranky about it

nursing a whiskey bottle

and describing the best cunt

really a pain in the ass

just a guy who says rotten things

but

he’s got some memories I want

I can’t seem to remember

past last week

and I need some reminders

like

why did I listen to The Antlers

every single damn day

and why did I do the things

I think I did in Louisville

and how can I fuck

like those women fucked

I guess I should ask him

about how to love

like those women loved me

but I figured out the answer

a few weeks ago I learned

attention

is the sincerest form of love

but he doesn’t answer me

he keeps drinking my hand sanitizer

and says

“maybe when I’m older

I’ll be clearer”