We Remember

Footsteps on the ground

What do they become?

What do we become?

Marked by stars and

Fossilized

Desperately

We cling to remnants of the past

Wanting to physically mold them

So when they become nothing more

Than a whisper from the past,

We can look back and reassure

Ourselves that we remember

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