Memory, lost.
The shiver of hopeful,
the frisson of fear;
she's losing emotions
she once held so dear
"The treatments are working,"
claims the overpaid quack
"In ten or so years
you'll have memory back."
But a decade's forever.
In two years or less,
she'd be gone, six feet under
in her best Sunday dress.
the frisson of fear;
she's losing emotions
she once held so dear
"The treatments are working,"
claims the overpaid quack
"In ten or so years
you'll have memory back."
But a decade's forever.
In two years or less,
she'd be gone, six feet under
in her best Sunday dress.
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