cycle of life poem

a man is born and
does his best
mmm, hmmm

this man, he creates
a landmark,
that fist thing
and appears to teleport –
then he is forgotten

and here,
in these 2 boxes
filled with many talented artists and musicians
from 17th century Spain,
is even more proof

if that makes you break out in tears,
try drying your eyes
enough to kill yourself

maybe you’ll
be remembered for that

for a while

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