Stone’s Memory

Do you see me?

Do you see the granite in my eyes?

Do you hear me?

Do you hear the wind across my face?

I have been here

More than a million years, and

I will be here more than a million more.

Remember.

That is how you see me.

Remember,

And you will hear me.

It is then you will remember

You.

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