In memory of myself
I try to remember myself. I know I was. I remember walking in a hospital where my mother stayed when she was ill. I walked down the corridor and I saw a case that carried soda bottles. I remembered something about a soda bottle. I remembered a wholeness of feeling and sensation. I remembered what it was like to be in Denmark. I remembered that there was something about me it that rememberance. I was associated with some good and wholesome rememberance and sensation. For a moment I had this sensation of a sensation of remembering something. I had a sensation of something, though it was fleeting. I , remembered, things differently.
