Let It Be Forgotten
By Sarah Teasdale
Let it be forgotten，as a flower is forgotten，
Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold.
Let it be forgotten forever and ever,
Time is a kind friend，he will make us old.
If anyone asks，say it was forgotten
Long and long go,
As a flower，as a fire，as a hushed footfall
In a long-forgotten snow.
My comment:We will be happier if we can forget something.Right?
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