precarious

If I forget

to think of you,

just once,

there is a risk

that you will not only

not be,

you will also

cease to have ever been.

.

your being-ness will

delete,

invert,

and,

In your place

another.

.

the writing

will re-form

and all

will be

ripples on the loch.

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