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So, when we look back and feel for those fragments of what was once a continuous experience, the memory becomes flawed. The smells, sounds, and sights reorder themselves, slip into and through each other, intent on misleading us. It’s like our senses are a fixed-width window traveling across the present.
Harry Hogg
Annelise Lords
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You are right. This sounds like aging. It sucks.
Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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