already forgotten who we are.
elemental powder
ignored us and that was the red Adam and is now
all men, and we will not see.
are already in the grave the two dates
the beginning and the end, the box
the obscene corruption and the shroud,
the rites of death and dirges.
I'm not a fool who clings
the magical sound of his name.
I hope that man with
not know that I was on the ground.
Under the blue sky indifferent
this meditation is a comfort.
JORGE LUIS BORGES
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