Heart Beat
2 sweet cups of tea
Wash sad words
Remnants beyond
Ashtray holds
Metamorphosed memories
That are never forgotten
6 ears funnel and keep
The sounds that make
And keep us who we are
By recounting encounters
Lived and held close.
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