Suppose we had been dead for some time.
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How would these constraints still press upon our hearts?
Would time await our arrival, or continue on without part?
There would be no memory of us, lest we make an effort in those fleeting moments.
I want not them to gaze backwards,
Fondly, to your face, for I hold the only concession to that claim.
I want not them to remember your name,
For only when I utter the call do you feel the flame.
But I want not, you, to forget your past,
For it is what colors the spectrum of your beauty.
So remember me, and remember her, as we were,
But never will you, world, remember, a love undeterred.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHAgN0yyeSF
