The only evidence

Scraps of time scattered
On my windowsill, kitchen table,
The living room floor

Pinches of flesh
Still throbbing,
Glistening in the sun

You said
Manuscripts don’t burn
Even if they are kindling

Word is
The only evidence
That I was here

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