MemoryA Poem by Alex J. Griffinforgetting stuff like you have Alzheimer's disease stinks more than week-old diapers.
A black hole resides within my head; memories devourered by time. © 2008 Alex J. GriffinAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 16, 2008 Last Updated on February 18, 2008 AuthorAlex J. GriffinAboutI'll tell you about my average day... I wake up around 7:00 am, the clock set ten minutes fast. I then sit at my computer, play a song, and then get ready for school. Nothing fancy, a pair of jeans,.. more..Writing
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