PHOTOGRAPHIC MEMORY
By NanaBear
My photographic memory's out of film, I'm sad to say. Can't seem to get a picture of one thing I did today. I'm fuzzy 'round the edges about how my time was spent, So don't expect clear snapshots of my friends or where I went. My past is more in focus than the meal an hour ago, And I can sing the "Big Band" tunes, but days and months don't know. Some faces look familiar, but imagine my surprise To find out we're related! (You sure wear a good disguise!) Alone in crowded rooms where people talk, but not with me... Can't follow conversations, so they all just let me be. It's lonely - being perfect - in this odd and unique way. I'd love to share my "albums", but most people shy away. So here I sit and contemplate where all my film has gone, And worry that my eyesight will not wait to tag along. If you find where I put it, please return it - quick - to me... Life's just a blur without my photographic memory. © on Aug 26 2001 07:10 AM PST 0 • 14
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"My photographic memory's out of film, I'm sad to say...."