It’s true
By the time you read this,
I shall have departed
Forgotten by all
In a flash of a second,
And my body too
Soon dissolved into dust,
But the mite-like words
That swirled round
The whirlwind I once was
Tell me ungrateful ones,
Are they not already
Bedded down on the tips
Of your bloated and too soon
Forgetful tongues?
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