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Inspiration Piece
No Thing
by Cara James
Response
no thing is ever remembered,
embodied in its old form,
in anger or lust embalmed.
no, things are buried
deep where they feed
the seeds of what was
or burnt to bits of bone and
thrown in the wind to
those who seek to
know things.
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Wow! this piece and this poem go beautifully together!