Nothing.
I left a shadow for some time
which disappeared but once was mine
I left my mark upon the earth
a temporary scar on dirt.
It's not about a permanence
it's in the actions that you take
it's making someone smile again
it's helping heal the hurt.
Remember not to be afraid
before you were, you weren't
you're only going back again
what's learned will be unlearned
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