Day 1412, memories.

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Looking back

from where

I go

to where

I walked


I see

my trace

like in

the snow


and like the snow

rain and sun

will take away

my memory

Day 1105, decent in.

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The mirror I decent in

has no reflection,

and inside, I stare

at a thousand directions

to see nothing but silence.

Only the cold reminds me.


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