What's left to say
When the end is near
But it's not what you thought
Or how you planned?
There's nothing to hold
Or take with you.
There's nothing to mold
To leave your mark.
Still, it is possible
To imprint yourself
On the present.
To leave behind
What you will
For the future.
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