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“ Isn’t it strange
How people can change” — Strange
Where do things go when they are gone?
No. Not the lost things
Those powder-like when blown vanish
Will people get blamed for blowing?
or will they get praised for freeing them
Free from what?
Free from a form made to fill a container for people to buy.
What are they? Really?
No. Don’t put up matter
Not liquid, gas, or solid
I don’t care about that
we all know they are just one
processed to become the other
Where do things go when they are gone?

Comments (1)
Loved your poem!