"the thing about memories
is they come back to you...
in the darkness
or in the daylight
they arrive like strangers at night
they appear out of the shadows
in the heat of the sun
or walk up to you...smiling
in the rain
no matter how you feel
you know the truth
when you come face to face
with it
you know it by its eyes
... its voice
you know it so well that you
don't need to ask its name
and then
what do you do?
whatever is needed
to forget..."
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