WHEN we are dying
we live each day
not knowing seconds
are eating us
WHEN we are laughing
our heart is rejoicing
forgetting horror
Believing youth
is a forever thing
only for fire to burn
We rejoice knowing
We remember time
and many forget
Some as me never
for i am not the dying
but the one recalling
Gathering the souls
of those who never knew
and have forgotten
We are undying Souls.
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