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Specialties

The Mind, they say, can live forever in eternity Constantly it sends its copy down to someone Does it mean that person can be another me Or it can be you again, or it can’t be no one But a newborn, who won’t know of the repetition What we were, and what we are through the memory What the mind can offer, isn’t just transmission But some tools to recognize the special possibility Loving souls are used to care of the specialties Little specialties, they make the essential you Unmistakeably we’ll see each of us in these Specialties we used to share, when our lives seemed new.

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