why can't I remember
things which I thought
your birthday in September
it makes me distraught
how we even met
I haven't a clue
where is my head
when it's not on the screw
why can't I remember
what I simply ought to
(this color, because I'm not sure about it, and I'm not sure about this one. but italics, because I like it more than the last one.)
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