Are we in you
Or you in us?
It’s just specious
Of us to ask,
But we want to
Ask you, ask you
Nonetheless and
Never mind that
You don’t exist,
At least not yet,
And we don’t live,
At least not yet.
An open book,
An empty cup,
Small blessings on
That table-top.
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