Traces

Traces,
Is all I ever search for,
In me , in you,  in passing metaphors

Cant you see, how easy it is
To live
In traces.

Traces,
Is all I ever find.
In you, in me, in all that’s left behind

Can’t you feel how easy it is
To die
In phases.

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