Amnesia

Slowly they slip between the empty space Always in a haste leaving no trace Thats how quick my memories fade, Trying to recall my recent thought Just to find my self stuck in the dark It's at the tip of my tounge but I don't remember the name I try so hard but all I do is fail So I clear my head to see if that will work instead To no avail I'm left with a turmoil inside my head

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