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Oft’ as not, in this dying world,
We try and seek Immortality,
Despite the facts, we all go meet death,
Leaving only Memory

But what man, in this dying world,
Truly knows what was lost.
When all that’s left, all that gained,
Are faulty memories embossed

Who can know, in this dying world,
What memories be true.
For man will oft’ as not, in this dying world,
Twist the memories askew
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A simple poem, wrote for all that will soon be lost...

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:iconcandipes:
Wow this is good. Good rhetorical question.

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:iconniklor1:
Thank you candace.

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:iconran-ten:
*never deleted it but had to get time* This is scary yet awesome. good job.

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:iconniklor1:
Thanks Ran.

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The longest journeys are the ones where one fears the destination.

In art and in life, what is not portrayed can be as vital as what is.

I believe in Jesus Christ my Saviour. If you do too, copy and paste this into your signature.

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