Quatrain of No Forgetting
Forgot nothing
I was smarter before I could
remember, all that
was learned, I
never
forgot,
I learned mathematics; several
languages, before I
knew I was still
a tiny
tot.
Whatever came into my head
was never forsaken,
it remained there
tucked
away,
If I had not developed a memory,
everything I knew
in childhood,
would be in
play.
Yorktown Disciple
Forgot nothing
I was smarter before I could
remember, all that
was learned, I
never
forgot,
I learned mathematics; several
languages, before I
knew I was still
a tiny
tot.
Whatever came into my head
was never forsaken,
it remained there
tucked
away,
If I had not developed a memory,
everything I knew
in childhood,
would be in
play.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10712
Memories
interfere
with
thought
interfere
with
thought
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