Everything I have could be lost.
Everything I have could be forgotten.
And I wouldn't care, I would not.
Because even if everything I have was lost,
Even if everything I have was forgotten,
I would still have my memories.
It isn't much,
But it is enough,
For me.

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Poesy and Prose
PoetryContaining songs, dreams, poems, and prose, this is a collection of my inner-most ramblings. When I need to unwind, I write.