last memories.
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Last published Tue, Feb 4, 2014
mem·o·ry, noun / ˈmem-rē, ˈme-mə- /
-the power or process of remembering what has been learned.
-something that is remembered.
-the things learned and kept in the mind.
-the mental faculty of retaining and recalling past experience.
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