if i was eliminated,
snuffed out,
wiped away clean.
nothing would be different,
it all would be the same.
a george bailey i'm not,
with a wonderful life.
i couldn't even say
my life was filled with strife.
i'm a nothing
with a nothing, pitiful course,
that no one will ever know.
and the marks that i have made
i don't even think will show.
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