I know the world will spin on without me
it never stops for anyone, not even thee.
Yet what I fear most is being forgotten,
an existence erased, thy legacy rotten.
I've left my mark, but shall it endure?
Will it fade away, of this I'm not sure.
I leave behind a world that won't miss me,
But it's this writers hope someone will see
the good I've done and the love I've shared
and that efforts were made because I cared.
And though my time here was but a breath,
thy will hopefully be recalledlong after death.
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