About what you have done,
Because every action is infitismal,
Compared to the eons,
Of time that's past since it's been measured,
Though, when you think of it,
There are a few whose memories live on,
Because of what they did,
And if you believe that spirit is,
What people remember you as,
Then, if you want to exist forever,
Then you have to surpass,
Being alright,
And be phenominal,
And try to have some identity,
And morals.
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