i've just re-stringing my old, cheap ukulele yesterday 
now, i can continue reciting Jake Shimabukuro's While My Guitar Gently Weeps recital 
i used to be well memorized that song note by note, after few months not touching my ukulele.it's completely forgotten. 
Hello darkness, my old friend,
Ive come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
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