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Sep 2015
Most of who you used to be, atomically,
is not the same as who you see, anatomically;
your atoms float off fancy free, autonomically,
and right now could be part of me, astronomically!

Or maybe a tree.
Tryst
Written by
Tryst  Tasmania
(Tasmania)   
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