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The final poem

When I am gone I do not leave

You forget me but I am every where

You see me, feel me, touch me

I am in fire, in air, in water, in earth, in sunlight and in darkness

I am no longer here or there but anywhere or everywhere

I am no longer called me or him or them or you

I am then this or that or these or those

I am constantly moving and mingle in your mood

I am loved, I am hated, I am betrayed, I am given,I am taken

I just returned to be part of the poetry