Space

The dead are weightless

They take up space in the mind only

Sentimental objects left behind, become cyphers

to those who can read the past.

Here in the now

Ceci c’est une vase

Ceci c’est une horloge

Ceci c’est un objet d’art

Ceci may or may not be rare enough to fetch money to buy new memories

All ends up lost and is found.

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