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3d
We exist in the world
Of the living;
Living with the ghost of absence --
All the many losses;
We carry them in our breath,
In our bones,
In our eternity of memories
Passed down through generations,
After generation,
After generation --
Losing ourselves
But gaining many losses,
Becoming ghosts of absence --
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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