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Imprint
Some day these words will cease
When I cease to exist
Yet I wish to live on
In memories fond

In the end nothing matters
Time will get us all
Every tick is a warning bell
We're one second closer to the end

The great leveller
That finite truth
We must all face it
Some day it will end

This greed, this passion
This love for lfe
This lust
Some day, there will be no meaning.

Some day, I will be an imprint
Etched on stone.

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