Psychology — 11 March 2013
Lived a life and dreamed a dream
And loved the life in the time they were living it
Then in the whisper of a breath they were forgotten
Their kids got busy, friends disappeared.Within the sorrow they must strive
Although they feel there is no reason to stay alive
They can’t just sleep and let the life go
No memory left that they shad lived in nothingness.
There is nothing lonelier than being forgotten
There is nothing older than this old tale
There is nothing sadder than telling it over and over again

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