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Sep 2014
What is it like to be forgotten?
Every action
Everything you've done
All the time you've put into helping others
It all simply vanishes.
Nothing remains.
You're left as naught but a shadow.
Formless, shapeless, nonexistent.
It leaves you with nothing but pain.
Those you've known for years.
Those you've called your friends.
Even the one you love.
Everyone has forgotten, eventually.
Tis a feeling I know too well
Written by
Fox Härtlis
334
   Emma and Jenna
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