Stairs

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you have left people back down in the stairs as you climbed up.

some never wanted to climb;some so withered to climb; and some wanted to climb up or down together.but you have passed those dilemmas and climbed to the top.so when you look back and see shadows of the past, hazy and indistinguishable between people so eager to climb up, remember me as the one who prayed for you to mount up hoping then perhaps you would look down one day. remember me not as the one who held you back but as the one who waited for ages for your last stare before you disappear beyond the tunnel.