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Will you remember?
Do you remember a beach? Covered in snow? A wedding hidden in wings and scales? Why does this memory of joy burn not just my mind, but my body, soul and heart as well? Am I just a memory of some wilting rose? What do you want my theif? Do you want the world? If you do I'll give you it wrapped in a blue ribbion. Do you want all the time and space? Do you want my blood? How about grape? Perhaps a taste of my lips? Do you want to take me? Who are you, who so boldly walks into my life and steals my heart? Will you lay by my grave when I die? Will you sing to me when I can no longer hear? Will you cry for me when I can no longer see? Will you give me my own wings so that I may be with you always? All I want to be is your light so that I may be your guide in this haze called life. Will you be my light keeper for when I am lost? Why must we suffer when -I- only gave an inch? Why wont you kill me and end my lame excuse for a life? Will you still care after I am gone? Will you scatter my ashes where none can go? Will my soul become one with yours? Will you weep at the sight of my still body and glass eyes? Will I be beautiful even in the state of death? Will you remember me? Will you hear my whispers and laughs on the wind? Will you fell my soul touch your hand or carres your cheek? Will you let down your hair and guards just once for me? Will you choke when you hear me scream? Will you feel my old bullet and new blade? Will you keep my crystal and ring after I am gone? Will you give me my dying wish? will you hold me till the world and all its time stops? Will you remember Lilly, Vivian, Hieoudain, Rose, and Tatatua? Will you still colect 25 cent rings and old thathered books? Will you hear my songs and see me smiling on my beach, where the sun is blue and the moons are green and red? Where the water is silver? Will I be nothing to you? Will you see Stonehenge for me? Will yous tay and watch the moon rise on the 21st of Decmember, to see it find its home in Stonehenge? Will you cry for me if you do? Will you be angry that I had left? Will you promise to visite my snowy beach where I first arrived? Will you smell the sent of oranges and remember me? Will you play on the swing for me? Listen to the rocks and trees as they whisper? Will you live for me? will you tell me you love me in the dead of night? whisper it to the moon and my name? Will you remember my name? Will you see my face in a croud? Will you remember my jokes and laugh? Will you remember my past and cry? Will you swim in the ocean for me? Will you stay by me no matter what? You gave a mile and I gave an inch. I'm sorry. More than words can say. More than emtions can say. You make me see the world for what it is. You are me and I am you. In life as one, in Death as one.
Will you remember?