Ficlets

Mayfly

Sometimes
I think
People are
Like mayflies
We come flitting into life
Dancing
Twirling
Breathing
Airs
Emotions
Loves
Of each other

Then we
Fade away
Traceless
Unheralded
Spirits go on
With higher
Existence
As if
We all
Gained everything
From the experience

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