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Nov 2014
"I remember, I remember everything" says quintessential action hero Jason Bourne. Personally I say he could have been better off.

I remember the out of the ordinary, a nonbeliever that I'll ever get enough.

I remember the feeling of take off on a Jet airliner, the happy clench of my hands.

I remember this year seeing some of my favorite bands.

I remember the summers of love, the winters of hate.

I remeber having far too much on my plate (last week, yesterday, this second).

I remember also the comforts of an average day.

I remember the listeneing to my record player play.

I remember the warmth of a fire on a chilly night.

I remember being okay with feeling just alright.

I remember driving around this holey town.

I remember just hanging around.

I remember the basements where so little happened so much of the time.

I remember all the friends that I could call mine.

I remember many things and yet so little.
Written by
Jack Gladstone  here and there
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