If I can conjure enough willpower, 
muster enough courage,
to drive her thoughts away
from my mind
that infests within me
like some Corinthian dreams,
echoing from a distance,
ricocheting the past reminiscence,
with a constant hum
that refuses to subside

And even if I succeed
in driving her thoughts away
from my mind
by cajoling and pleading,
will I ever be able to
shed her off,
from my bleeding heart?

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