Ugh, my memory sucks
It shouldn't have been tough
Why do I find it rough?
My memories are books
How so? Come take a look
When I go do something else
My mind is a library with no shelf
Info piling up and getting buried
Like it's hurried, it's a flurry
Drivers full of worry
Too much snow, I can't see anywhere
Miserable mental blizzard
Slices all my thoughts with scissors
If only this was easier
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