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You know it's real
and you go your way
swimming through the days.
And it is so surprising.
Its history is so long,
way beyond your memory of days.
Flotsam. Discarded by time.
Nothing should be so far away,
scorned by the makers of words,
persisting in the dark, the moist,
the cold, dying and coming again
to life without words
or smiles.

Sort of gets you. Now I need a Kleenex.

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