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aar505n
Poems
Oct 2016
Bittersweet Leftovers
I will hear the Swan's song soon.
Pale, as the moon shines.
A fading shade and then gone.
My feathers will become fossils.
My bones will become relics.
My memory will become heirlooms to be pass down.
What more could I desire to leave behind?
When this fire goes out, do not doubt.
The ashes shall preserve my bittersweet leftovers
Standing as a haunting reminder to all
More ghostly than any ghost
That I shall survive for as long as there are those who remember
And that is it.
Remember me as I fade into the darkness
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