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Memory: The mental capacity of retaining and reviving facts.

That is how memory is defined.
But yet it seems so much more than that.
When we speak of memory we speak of our minds.
About our past and of things we have learned.
About the ones we've loved
And the things we've seen.
About the things we have done
And about the person that we are.

Memories shape who we are.
They make our personality.
So what happens...
When those memories disappear?
Who do we become?
What do we do?
Do we wander around aimlessly?
Do we stare off in the distance?
Wondering of what's missing inside?

What happens when we forget?
We forget the ones we loved.
We forget the things we've seen.
We forget the things we've done.
And of the person we have been.
Who do we become?

And where do those memories go?
Are they lost forever in our minds?
Or are they sucked into a void?
Never to be seen again...
Do they go with the wind?
And fly all across the world?
Or do they just sit there in our heads?
In a place out of reach.

To a place we cannot find.
No matter how far we look behind.
No matter how many times we look back.
We'll never see it there.
No hide nor hair.
No single hint.
Nothing will be there...
Nothing but air...

Description
Memory: The mental capacity of retaining and reviving facts.

That is how memory is defined.
But yet it seems so much more than that.
When we speak of memory we speak of our minds.
About our past and of things we have learned.
About the ones we've loved
And the things we've seen.
About the things we have done
And about the person that we are.

Memories shape who we are.
They make our personality.
So what happens...
When those memories disappear?
Who do we become?
What do we do?
Do we wander around aimlessly?
Do we stare off in the distance?
Wondering of what's missing inside?

What happens when we forget?
We forget the ones we loved.
We forget the things we've seen.
We forget the things we've done.
And of the person we have been.
Who do we become?

And where do those memories go?
Are they lost forever in our minds?
Or are they sucked into a void?
Never to be seen again...
Do they go with the wind?
And fly all across the world?
Or do they just sit there in our heads?
In a place out of reach.

To a place we cannot find.
No matter how far we look behind.
No matter how many times we look back.
We'll never see it there.
No hide nor hair.
No single hint.
Nothing will be there...
Nothing but air...