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Feb 2016
I want things to remember by,
lest I forget.

Things that will break me,
again and again.

My world slowly become one of gravestones,
of people and places and moments passed.

Remembrance so that I know I have existed at least once,
memories so that I know I can stay.

And hope,
so that I know I can go.
Written by
Aoife
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