To fear being forgotten.
To be the odd one out,
That no one remembers...
How tragic it is--
To fear being left alone.
When you turn around,
And see no one...
How tragic to think--
After it's all said and done.
That you won't be remembered,
By anyone...
LaTasha B. (LB)
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