This poem was inspired by actually forgetting that I was looking for my pills.
This morn I was
Beginning to have a headache
I turned to my desk
To find my pills
Just to realize
That I had forgotten
What I was looking for
Rubbing my head
Wondering what I had forgotten
Trying to remember
Blaming my headache
For making me forget
What I wanted to do
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