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Creator - Hex Hogan A note from the author: I think of this poem as a reflection of ones self- it’s the feeling of grasping at straws trying to give meaning to everything when in the end, our lives are all just experiences that flicker on, off, and out. But there’s something really beautiful, almost comforting about that. Being forgotten isn’t always bad, but in some sense freeing. Do what you will with your life, live for you and your triumphs and failures and the things that make you happy and do so with peace of mind.
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