Someday,
there comes a moment—
a quiet moment—
of giving back
all that we borrowed:
to love, to hate,
to hope, to despair,
to create, to destroy,
to smile, to cry,
to care, to ignore,
to rejoice, to mourn,
to covet, to give,
to steal, to return,
to envy, to praise,
to live—
and then, to forget.
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