MISPLACED
I ain't lost it, I ain't, I swear.
Just misplaced the darn thing somewhere.
Why, it was here just yesterday;
Tossed it around, laughing thata' way.
Seemed as fresh as when it was new,
That old memory, of that day in '42.
It ain't gone, it's just so hard to find
In the cluttered corners of this tired, old mind.

by PJ.Wells
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