March 24, 2018
By Anonymous

 We remain in the black ink of notebook pages

(even after the notebook is torn and broken)

In the spray paint on the back of the cinema
(even after the graffiti is painted over)
In the fire pit filled with fallen marshmallows and wood
(even after the marshmallows melt and ashes fly away)
In the circular tire marks in your backyard
(even after the grass grows back in)
We still remain

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