they say you don't know what you got 'til it's gone / / they say that your darkest hour comes before your dawn

Sunday, November 21, 2010

The mind works in mysterious ways;

My life is filled with knowledge that things happened even though I don't remember them. I know I had puppies growing up, but I don't remember them. I know I had best friends in primary school, but I don't remember them. I know I used to live in Melbourne, but I don't remember it. I know I've been drunk in town, but I don't remember it. I know I had a father, but I don't remember him.
Memory is a funny thing.

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