Chris Udoh breeze in the night

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Yo, imagine being remembered for a thousand years
The things you didn't use a lot
Reaching across time
And touching the lives of people not yet born
That's a dream
That's why people write books, start religions, find cures
Run for president, but me?
I don't want any of that
I don't care if I'm remembered for the next thousand years
All I ask is that if we pass on the streets, notice

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