It doesn't matter if you've forgotten her or not

She is dead

and has been 

for years.

There are 

no pictures 

of her in 

your house

any longer.

But I can 

see 

her 

decomposing

in everything 

she did

and 

taught you

under 

your flesh. 

The reincarnation

of the soulless

The fertilization

of human presence

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The presence of absence.

This is almost a poem about being possessed by a zombie. Surely, some lives are inhabited by death.