Epitaph...

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As i walk down...aisles of Anaon..
I Forgive you my friend...
Long lasting hatred made...
painful echoes of the end..

The epitaph carved on my stone...
my poems wasted long ago...
the ink and sorrows had dried today...
sinking in oblivion..painful and slow...

The pyre calls the shadow again...
and burns it with woeful sighs...
My shadows sparks and turns to ash..
I hate myself for all my lies...

Remember me..for i had laughed..
Though faked it..stuffed and shoved..
Remember me...my only friend...
for I too had lived and loved!!!!!