Friday, December 13, 2013

Catch up Dec 12

Moment of Truth Dream

I sat at a coffee counter
between two friends.
I asked, “How bad is it?”

One started to speak,
the other,
trying to be discreet.
hushed her.

“It’s bad, then,” I said.
“Of all losses, losing your memory is the worst.
We lost my dad a little bit each day.”

How do you prepare yourself for such a thing?

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