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Butterflies And Fairy Dust

If You Remember

I can not leave behind beautiful works of art, or clever sonnets and ballads
My name will not ring out for generations after I die
My legacy will cease to exist when My heart quits beating
 
If I had to pick a way to perish
I would let my body drift to the bottom of the ocean
To lie forever with lost treasures and let my bones provide shelter
But bones too perish and cease to exist
 
So I think that if I had to pick one way to live forever
I would choose it to be by you keeping my name on your lips

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