There was a winter tree above me on the Brooklyn bridge where a black bird flew overhead crying loudly, or was there?
Day 80 of 365~
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There was a winter tree above me on the Brooklyn bridge where a black bird flew overhead crying loudly, or was there?
Day 80 of 365~
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2 replies on “Remembering is subjective~”
YES! Memories are never completely right – we all see something different, from a different angle – what is important to our memory is lost to anothers but never rely on it. Memory is fickle
Truth