Literary Impulse
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Literary Impulse

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A poem

I have vanished
into thin air
not a trace of me
prevails
not even memories
so you never knew me
nor will you ever in future
for I never existed

Why does saying that
feel so nice?
Do birds feel that way?
Do they need to tell their children…

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