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Being and nothingness


Pressed between pages

Yellowed and crumpled with age

A few fossil dreams.

 

They’d seen all stages

Of metamorphosis to gauge

Extinction, it seems

 

P.S: Image obtained from the Internet

 
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Posted by on September 16, 2012 in Poetry

 

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