A lot of cars on the road, and I was driving to the store, one idea rushing in, following another. It's annoying. Whenever I am out of the door, they tend to show up. Such inopportune moment, why bother? I drove home after visiting the store. Everything is forgotten. I try hard to recall. Where is it, I implore. Nowhere to be found, sinking to some non-retrievable bottom. I am not like him from 19th century...what's his name-- when he can't remember something, he blames his friend who visits him for a game. I am more like myself, just say I can remember nothing.
Forgotten Idea
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