
Sometimes I have trouble remembering where I kept my keys
And it terrifies me each time to think one day I would cease
To remember matters of greater consequence
The idea of memory loss brings with it distress intense
New memories I wouldn’t be able to form
At work I wouldn’t be able to perform
Who would I be if my brain does not cooperate
The mere thought of being in a demented state
Makes cold sweats run down my spine
I want to do everything to preserve my mind…
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I must keep my body and mind engaged
In activity so that I do not get to the stage
Of overt dementia, I want to preserve
My precious brain cells, so that they continue to serve
Me in every sphere of life as well as they do
I must eat responsibly and get adequate sleep too
Interact and connect with people all around
Replay old memories in my head, experience nostalgia profound..
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Who knows what age has in store for me
What would fail first, my mind or my body
I know I must sleep now, because memories consolidate
In the stillness of a slumberous state

Same! Probably why I have four pair of glasses stashed around the house so I never have to say the dreaded words, “Where did I put my glasses?”
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