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Don’t be excited for I am only a distant dream, I will be gone soon, I know not how. Be it from your memory, from life, for a while, or maybe simply from this state. I know not what I do you, the good, the bad, the indifferent. I hope it will be the good, because then I will have changed your life for the better. Depart from me in cheerful tears, and not in angers grip. Be not lofty in your thoughts of me, but in regard above those who send thee deep contempt. Just move on, I cannot retain the burden your company brings. Though it has been short, be it years, days, weeks, months, or mere seconds toiled to minutes, you have changed me for be it better, worse, or the in between. I have experience and it means for the better, though it is tangible at present.