Ashes to ashes
One day stand
Out of the perimeter of these hands
as a way to the extent
of another end
A word, unsaid
Is still
Hanging
over the quiet immense,
a line
between the rest and the never been
Ashes turn into bodies
To prevent
Bodies to be corpses
Yet
In the ashes of beloved eyes:
That soon, I'm covered
And (I) die
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