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he walked
in the sun
in the heat of the day
but when he looked
behind him
the wind
had blown his tracks away
as if
he had never been
and he was sad
it mattered to him
to leave a mark
but he knew
that no matter
how hard
he tried
over time
be it a short or long time
any marks he left
would be
slowly blown away
and forgotten