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MensjeDeZeemeermin [2017-06-26 20:41:45 +0000 UTC]

Evocative... Reminds me of my poem, 'Scrap'

ScrapScrap
The metal melts;
Gleams with the
Departing splendor
Of one existence.
Grows dead.
Waits for long hours.
It is moved by other metal.
Time ripens.
It melts again,
Soon to gleam
Into the arriving splendor
Of new existence.

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