You can’t just tell ALL of us, to go away, because, we won’t, we are, HERE, to STAY, until you, deal with all of us, one by one!
Memories of the body, it’s not as, easily waived, blown off as easily as those suppressed memories that you may or may not have over those lost years of your childhood careers (b/c that, is what childhood IS, a CAREER!!!).
Memories of the body, they’re, like those, birthmarks you get from when you were born, NO matter how hard you’d masked them up, they will always AND forever be “around”, and, even IF you managed to get rid of those darkened patches or whatever on your skin, there’s, still, the memories of that birthmark being there once, a long, long, long time ago!
Memories of the body, my mind had, forgotten completely, but, my body hadn’t, as I’m being touched right now, even IF it wasn’t inappropriate (pecks on the cheeks as we greeted one another, hugging one another goodbye???), I’d start, cringing…
And, the memories of the body will NEVER be forgotten by our bodies, they will always be there, serving as a reminder, of how badly we were, once, hurt, by someone we placed our trusts in.
Life, the Obstacle Course 