I like to look at our brain like a peace of paper. When your born its empty,clean, pretty. Everyday your writing on that peace of paper and it get full. When your old, all the paper has been written on and some sentences cant be read. Its okay be those sentences are there. They existed but just cant be read. You might have spilled coffee over the pages. You can’t read them but you know their there. It must be weird having memory lost.
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