I fell into

the remembers


the how and why

the places I walked

with voices

now removed

and stories

part and full

some not real


someone calls

my name;

no one is there


trees and paths

know me

change moves in

and replaces


trying to recall

works hard

the memory threads


a portion of my

legacy is rooted



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