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Lament

And what will I become
When there is nothing else left of me?

Who will remember
All of the words I’ve never spoken out loud..

Will I disappear in the wind?
Or will the ashes left behind remember my name?

Author Renee HargravePosted on October 8, 2026October 19, 2026Tags dark poetry, Existential Poetry, Grief, Lament, loss, Mortality, Poetry, Remembrance

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