Frames

My mind is recording in frames… life as it ebbs and flows… people places and things… arranging them all in segments… dovetailing this and those…

Strong peripheral vision… though tears come and blur… I’m quick with words and speech… overwhelming emotions often bring a slur…

My mind is recording in frames… faces I’ll never forget… but having trouble with all of the names.

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