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Legacy
Don't mind me, humanity.
I'm still here. Yet my thoughts
Roam and rise...they gasp
And fall, and then become
Like feathers left on the ground
By a bird.
Someone will come across
These feathers and will
Make of them whatever pleases.
Will they just be insignificant
Feathers? A mark of presence?
Or an advisor of the day?
Maybe it will result in a search
For a glorious bird,
Still in flight...looking
For places to leave
Behind a special
Feather?

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