Buddy could forget shit
Right in front of him.
Stroll to another room and
Through an event horizon.
And he’d ask
Why you here son?
Why you in this room?
And then you back right through
Right back into
The last place held your thoughts.
That place now you’ve got to
Return to and Buddy knew
He’d regain that thread
Back in his head
Now thinking in that room.
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