Lost To Memory

L Lawrence S. Pertillar
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I just kinda know these things. And what these things mean. And sometimes even 'why' These things appear when they do. I know you're not about to ask for an explanation? And you expect an answer. 'What has been said about expectations? ' Is this a pop quiz? Or a seriously graded test? If I knew that, I'd leave you with a sample of my DNA! And... I'm not trying to be accused of knowing too much, Anyway. I often thought that those who showed they knew too much... Were often 'expected' to be accountable. With much given responsibility. I can do that... But why announce it? I just kinda know these things. And what these things mean. And sometimes even 'why' These things appear when they do. I guess that's the easier way to get things done... Just do them! They will soon be lost to memory anyway!

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