No memory zone


 


I'm not excited, I do not want memories.

I won't ask that we take a shot at our first meet, I may not refuse you one if you ask for it.

If you want me to have a copy, that's fine, I may just look at my posture in it and show it a way to the trash.

It doesn't look like I'm dying soon; keep your memories, they make my days longer and I hate it.

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