Irreplaceable

 

 

 

Surrounded

By all possible realities

We wait, breathlessly

For one, or another

 

And which one

Matters not

 

As this life

Or that death

This moment

Or that

 

Bleed on

 

Each one

Meaningless

 

Yet each one

The center

Through which all else

Must pass

 

And therefore

Irreplaceable

 
 

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