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Contaminates my DNA.
It flowed in through the two streams
That converged to form the river Me.
Thus I write my life’s stories
With ever increasing urgency
So that I will always remember.
When I have forgotten the way to the grocery,
I will still be able to recall the life I knew
With the ones I loved
Until I forget how to read.
Perhaps then some kind person
Will read my stories aloud to me
Until I no longer understand.
Time flies like an arrow. Fruit flies like a banana. - Groucho Marx