Scattered. ...
Scattered. ...among....
the dunes of life. .....
tiny grains of memories....
of you or me.... or someone. ..?
I can't seem to find. ....
in places...times....lost
of where I have been.....
crying ...laughing.....
at being seen......
at the lowest ebbs......
forsaken. ....ripped. ...
a hundred times .....
having tripped....
at times....when flying.....
on ecstatic crests.......
not that ........one does it best...
scattered. ...scattered. .....
rolling around.....
no sound......
hundreds of rebounds........
round and round....
the circle...the spiral....
upward....downward.......
flinging one away.....
like it doesn't ....just doesn't matter...
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