Immortal
With this pen
and these words
I prepare
to become immortal
With this brain
and this display
I plan to have
my poems
live on through the pages
So that even when im long gone
my words will live on
Even when I breath my last breath
everyone who comes across
these purest of truths i've written
will know who I am
no matter the century
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