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oetry by Anon
Further & further into oblivion crawled humanity,
Further from sense & sanity,
Until all they'd worked hard to prevent devoured them,
And all they had achieved crumbled into dust.
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I go now, & for what I leave behind, who knows. Memories of a distant past have forever tortured those who seek to forget them, and when we remember, do we think of the good times or the mistakes?
As for now, all I see is the future, but when will that become the mistake of the past?
Who's to say that love lasts forever? Maybe they just needed a change of scene.
So as I leave you now, I ask only this, that when you remember me, you think of only the good times, for the bad are worthless.