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Please Remember
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Ongoing, First published May 05, 2015
Why cant I remember my name?

Why can't I remember my age?

Why can't I remember the year?

Why can't I remember who I am?

Why can't I remember who she is?

Why can't I just remember?

I need to remember everything!

Maybe I can't rememer because I'm almost dead.
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