Challenge
What will others say when you die?
Keep Them Well (Edited)
I truly can’t presume to know
What most will say after I go,
Nor can I boast, or pray that they,
In grief or joy, might think of me,
Then toast to my finality.
How can I predict these future terms?
These unspoken hurts, these empty words.
Instead I hold, my only hope
A solemn belief, memories told to cope
Of me with them, and them with me
Will keep them well, let them be well
And remain fond, distant reveries.
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