he_remembers_everything blueberries and raspberries the sound of a garage door opening. the touch of warm hands on sore shoulders. the smell of blood and sawdust. the sight of love's first greeting. we are everything we remember. all we have lost is who we are. 020323 ... kerry yes, he does... every stupid thing i say, every different expression plastered 'cross my face, and he'd probably remember it until he died if i fell on the stairs. 020323 ... frAnk the voices he gave to toy animals and the personalities that fiollowed him through the years to this day. and the legacy is extended everytime he meets a new child or one he sees again. it's always about giving away that which was given to him. 030130 ... frAnk the voices he gave to toy animals and the personalities that followed him through the years to this day. and the legacy is extended everytime he meets a new child or one he sees again. it's always about giving away that which was given to him. 030130 ... Syrope but can't remember what i never let him know in the first place 030131 ... silentbob the words they spoke on freezing south street 030131 what's it to you? who go blather from