"Can I Ask You Something?" by Stephanie Hutchins

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Can I ask you something? Why don’t you remember. Where do you go? Your eyes.

What do you remember? Why did we do that stuff?

When will I know?

Where will I be?

What was I like?

It’s starting to come back.

I think too much at times.

I question it all.

My answers will take time.

Right now I’ll continue to breathe, live in the moment, and be true to who I am.

I take time to fins myself. My best friend in the mirror can end my curiosity.

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