Like recalling a dream
my life’s memories dissolve
in the morning mist
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Wonderful!
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Glad you liked it, Benjamin!
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Welcome! Have a great weekend!
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been there…
where?
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Somewhere…
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So beautiful!
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Grazie, Luisa!
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Prego, caro Bartholomew 🙏🌺
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True dat
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All too true…
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I hear you. That happens to me all the time. It helps to lie in still upon waking. But you expressed this experience eloquently.
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It’s awful to feel all those memories slipping away.
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This makes me wonder what it would feel like to be able to recall everything! It’s a small percentage of people who can do it.
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I wonder if they wonder what it’s like to forget things.
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I do believe you’ve hit on the truth! :)
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