when my body will no longer hold me inside
and my feet no longer can walk and dance
my arms are not able to hold you any more
my heart will remember the love i held within
will my soul remember my incarnate being after
it has been set free like the flower to the tree,
the river to the ocean, the moon beams to the sea,
the wind that blows the autumn leaves and like
all of this, will you remember me?
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