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by Bibbitt CSI537 Mar 8, 2010 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I think, I think, I think and I think About the life I had before But no matter how much I think and think I can't remember anymore I try, I try, I try and I try To make the memories return And even though I try and try I'm starting to get concerned I sit, I sit, I sit, and I sit Wondering about my life And no matter how long I sit and sit There are no memories in sight I fret, I fret, I fret and I fret You don't know how hard I'm trying To simply remember the memories My brain seems to be hiding.