Will you remember what I've done?
Shall I live forever and hide?
A great mind in this head here lies, but you won't know
Of what I may have done.
Shall this be my story, to stay out of records?
Or shall a live a little and know who remembers?
I've done many things, all show me.
Will you remember my name after a day?
Known to have written my story on paper..
and thrown it at the wind,
Is it better to live forever than to remember?
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