Linger
I want to be remembered. Not just another soul that lingered in this earth, no. I want to be embraced, to be as a model for others, to be mourned for, to be something of my own, to encourage, to be honored. When its my time to go I want to make sure that I leave roots of knowledge and aspiration. Something people can cling onto whenever they create or re-shape their own paths.
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