The Memory Surgeon There値l come a time to keep my appointment with the memory surgeon. He can leave my recollections of illness, fear, pain and humiliation so long as you池e removed. Then you値l become a stranger who I値l pass by; not wanting introduction. How happy that would be. But the memory surgeon sadly shakes his head: He tells me you have grown as madly as a tumour touching all my memories. Though he resisted, insisting danger, I persisted - you値l be that stranger. Then soon, with genes, They値l regenerate my brain and I値l not know you or remember any pain. |
