Thursday, May 24, 2012

My First Memory

I wonder, is it telling that my first memory
Is of a moment when my parents took something from me?
In my pre-sentient haze, I know, they gave me life,
But now I lose one of my few possessions and I'm paid in strife.
I'm no shrinkerman, but I'm sort of convinced
That this is why our family's hardly had a silent moment since.

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