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Memory Block
I fell asleep right here between the pages,
amongst the killing fields of a French town,
It's name already I have forgotten.
Voyaged the Indian ocean upon a merchant vessel
the name of which I can't seem to recall anymore.
when fighting the cave troll I lost my way
in a place ending in something or other deep.
As with many things I forget too easily,
but there are many more lovely things with you
I recall in my sleep and in my waking hour
Somethings just don't get forgotten
thankfully.
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