Legacy
I write this down to leave my mark, For all that wish to see, So that when my bones have turned to ash, Something will remain of me.
I would be forgotten and never known, When all who knew me were dead, But that shall never be my fate, If ever these words are read.
Immortality is within your grasp, Your memory won’t go awry, For if you leave a piece behind, Can you ever truly die?
Posted Jan 26, 2022, 10:54 PM UTC · edited
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