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Remember me when I'm gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand
Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay;
Remember me when no more day by day,
You tell me of our future that you plann'd;
Only remember me, when you understand
It will be too late to counsel then and pray
Yet if you should forget me for a while,
And afterwards remember, don't grieve;
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of thoughts that once I had,
Better by for you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad.
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Serenade✔
Poetry"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all. " ~Oscar Wilde __________________________________ ✔You stay under the carpet of my room, Dusting the corners of my soul✔ __________________________________...
