Strangest Thing
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One day, I went to a room
For what reason—I forgot.
I tried to remember,
But as such, I could not.
Then I looked all around
That perhaps I could see
Something “memory-jarring, ”
But it was not to be.
I backtracked to where I was,
And as soon as I was there—
I remembered what I wanted.
My memory had come clear.
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