Poem about long lost time.

Please blame me for everything
and spare me for nothing.
I left something special behind.
My memory is prone of failing mine.

It was meant to last and be treasured.
Until I am entirely forgotten and gone,
My soul is still wandering and unfinished.
Removed and cleaned blot on old cloths

I pay all dues and respects.
He may still have the final word,
he may have hopes in the sun rays,
but I still hesitate and remember in many ways.

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