I once longed for a photographic memory,
But when I really have a photographic memory,
Only then did I understand,
Forgetting is a gift from fate.
Friends, lovers, relatives...
Deception, betrayal, death...
I'm trapped in the vortex of memory,
I struggled in endless pain,
I will finally be free...
The copy was saved on June 17, 2022
Intention: When I have a photographic memory