Like air in space
you are there
and in a wisp of a moment
you are gone.
It is a magic trick.
Now you are visible, whole,
Real.
Then 'Poof'!
You are air molecules
a black silhouette
a formless memory.
Please return I ask.
With a loud human shout.
To the air, and wind, and elements that seem so I inhuman,
but remind me of
You.
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