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It plays like the music of dreams, a sweet melody from childhood that is clear and complete and comforting, but it fades so quickly upon waking that you are surprised by the loss of what seemed so familiar. What was a symphony is reduced to a few haunting notes, from which you try in vain to recreate the whole.
— May 17, 2025 02:38PM
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This failure brings a feeling of shock and anguish, like realizing you can't quite conjure up the face of a loved one. It is blank where there ought to be something meaningful, and—you imag-ine-unforgettable, and before long, you distance yourself from it, give up, as if those memories were someone else's and not your own.
— May 17, 2025 02:39PM
