Even though I may be gone,
Read on dear readers,
Read on.
I ask you not to forget,
My life, my works.
The words I wrote
Meant so much to me,
Let them speak to you.
I know I am eternally silent now,
Live on my words,
Live on.
They spoke to my soul,
As I spilled them onto the page.
This verse,
Though sad,
Was meant for you.
In death, in life,
I want to never be
Forgotten.
Remember my words,
Write them down yourselves,
Rewrite me children,
Rewrite me.
Read on dear readers,
Read on.
I ask you not to forget,
My life, my works.
The words I wrote
Meant so much to me,
Let them speak to you.
I know I am eternally silent now,
Live on my words,
Live on.
They spoke to my soul,
As I spilled them onto the page.
This verse,
Though sad,
Was meant for you.
In death, in life,
I want to never be
Forgotten.
Remember my words,
Write them down yourselves,
Rewrite me children,
Rewrite me.

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