Flutter onward memories
Don’t land upon the desolate stone
Stay aloft and flit – no fly
For hope dwells here no more.
Gain ground and soar
So that in seeing them disappear I’ll know
That the diminishing dot did escape.
And my life was not lived in vain
The fate that for me awaits
Awaits not my memories
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