I see you no longer,
but I see you so clearly
etched in the bodies
of your sons.
Yes, i see it too. Poor bastards.
We are all part of someone else. Great stone.
Simple and sweet!
so beautiful, such love.
We pass on pieces of ourselves that are instantly recognizable.
Nicely noticed. Very touching.
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