Will I Be Remembered?
The amber waves, the long summer days, the end so far away.
But the years go rushing by and in the blinking of an eye,
the sand in the hourglass slips away, and then you wonder...
will I be remembered? I think not, yet forever is a long time,
so let go of sadness, and be comforted in the idea that...
you were simply meant to be...someone happy and free!
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