What am I
I am but a whisper of what once was
A shredded covering of careless thoughts
Cast upon the earth and blanketed by decaying leaves
I spend my days surrounded by many who never knew me yet we share the same name
I exist to exist
Proof of life and for some the only proof
What am I
Have you guessed yet
will you join us
and
tell us your story...
Inspired by Meline W Snagov
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