deedA Poem by Jayz._>hollowi sang in my head, to be remembered, for what i gave and got and tales to be told of what i saw and sought and hoped to be spoke about how i loved and laughed, and maybe for the things i fought and caught. But not for what I lost, and not for how im gone not for how im gone.
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