multiverse
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i still sit around waiting for the day that you reach out.
even if it’s as simple as an update about your dog or your sister.
but if that day never comes
How many universes are there?
Few? Several? Many? What is the exact number?
Nobody knows, but one is the safe answer.
The cosmos is a large and mysterious place,
Filled with untold and undiscovered elements,
When you say that you are fine,
It leaves me lost to where your heart lies;
What to make of such a quandary
With diction so abstract in nature -
I am granted the privilege akin to a diety:
Can you feel it?Sanity is running sandSlipping through your fingertipsEscaping desperate hands
They push the pillsThey squak threatsOf belted jacketsAnd Padded Beds
