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Jan 2015
It feels infinite
sorrow of being finite
You are small, fragile

To rebel against
the fading lights, fading glow
and your dim shadow

Words are displaced air
Bodies consumed by the earth
What is their to show?

The universe, vast
infinite to your small mass
Yet, atoms still bounce

So must you, go on
to a span longer than most
Continue, always

Vibrant eyes sparkle
like the stars, explode in death
Do not fizzle out

Say "****" and say "Love"
with reverence, frequency
Use all of your breath

Shrapnel and scars deep
the chemical reactions
blacken your innards

A pile of rust, coal
The smell of smoke lingers on
where you caught aflame

Finally.
Mickala M
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Mickala M  Illinois
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