Names
Why do you have a name,
A name like knives piercing ones soul?
You tell me I can't
And now you will?
Fine, go.
I have fallen just as you.
So live forever
And forget my name.
My name was never living,
At least to your life.
The words I hear are beginning to effect me,
But I know what happened.
Will she?
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