Memory

Drifting snow spreads across the field, disguising furrows, clinging to branches. Footprints along hedgerows - memory of the fox

《Memory Error》
The computer cried
'Not again!'
The human sighed
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Stay safe in our cities, towns and villages. The snow of 2009 and 2010 has not yet melted from my memory. #130story

If my Memory serves me well ...er! erm! Hang on I’ll get back to you.
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Memories are like riding a bike, you never forget. Coming home in the pitch black, more than merry, no lights, riding my bike.

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A dream evokes a memory.
A decade-and-a-half ago.
A fall of hair, a secret look.
Forgotten now, except in sleep.

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The memory of his shifter memories had become a mere background noise in his head but Jack still found comfort in their presence
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