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Stacks of paper Like looking at stars And feeling small Or inconsequential. - So many with neither know Nor mourn The beauty or life Or lack of both In each sheet Summing the entirety of Any lifetime. - Letters and diplomas Like eulogies in Newspaper fading black Fragments of ink That people type and print To experience immortality That lays not beyond The roses on your gravestone.