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When there is nothing left to say,
Let them know that I tried.
Through the gloom and darker days,
Let them know that I thrived.
I learned everything I could,
But I'm still unwise.
Because there is power in ignorance,
When you have to fight.
And they'll have nothing to say,
About the times that I died.
Still, remind them of what I did.
Not just lived - but survived.
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𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛 𝗕𝗘𝗗
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