Little Pieces Of Memory Comments
I can't remember when I was born
I guess I was cute
I bet I was snuggly and such a hoot
Rolling around, kicking and screaming
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A sweet take of the innocent whims of infantile youth slowly metamorphosing into a greater consciousness as time goes by, yet a success to retain, as you put it, 'little pieces of memory', little shards of gold that not even the acid of time may dissolve. A nice read. - K.
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7/25/2025 8:33:40 PM # 1.0.0
i like it. well written. gets your point across. -miss ann thrope