today’s the day to remember and i do i do all i do is remember all the things that i can’t forget

i sing to sweet memory a purse that’s locked up deep inside my heart holding all the things that i can’t forget

but memory’s a fragile mistress weak, seduced by influence and off she goes with all the things that i can’t forget

so i’ll be left here by myself with nothing but my white flag pleading ignorance to all the things that i’ll never forget

but memory’s a fragile mistress weak, seduced by influence and off she goes with all the things that i can’t forget

bhagiti 5.29.07 perrysburg, oh