We exist in
unkeepable bodies
and in the bending over
we decompose
for we are
are but the
memory of grief
that soft bodies
leave when they die.
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We exist in
unkeepable bodies
and in the bending over
we decompose
for we are
are but the
memory of grief
that soft bodies
leave when they die.
This is worthy of an award. The image is haunting. Beautiful