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M E M E N T O







... memories are malleable, they are interpretations, nothing more.
They do not measure up to reality.

... I have to believe that when my eyes are closed, the world’s still there.

... an inability to create new memories or recall the recent past.

... always in a state of the new, where all notions of time are distorted.

... trying to put the puzzle pieces together whilst mechanical parts fall out of synch.














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