The names we pin

Be not offended
If I don’t remember what you told me.
Or if I tell you something for the second or third time.
I need a good defragging,
And, now that we are all homebodies,
It’s excusable to forget what day it is.
The names we pin,
The borders we mark
On borrowed continents.

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