All That Once Was

Original Poetry

When the end finally begins,
It can be the worst thing in the world.
The battle in your mind
Between remembering all that once was
And forgetting all that once was.
Which is worse, I hear you ask?
Which is better, I hear you ponder.
I guess the only real answer is
If you remember, youโ€™re keeping it alive.
If you forget, youโ€™re killing all that once was.

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