POEM: How Far a Soul Flies

I cloned your soul
and put it in a jar.
Sometimes I take it out
but it never goes far.



If, someday, a wind should catch it.
There’d be no way for me to fetch it.



It’d ride the wind
and rise up to the sky.
And we’d finally see
how far a soul can fly.

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