...and then there wasn’t.
What? You’ve heard that story before?
Wait, there’s more...
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There’s always more.
In love
the rule of entropy
is sometimes overturned
and in the transformation
of matter to energy,
sometimes,
something is gained!
a small gain, to be sure,
so small you might mistake it for loss:
a certain degree
of loss of independence,
an unfixing of one’s self
from one’s place.
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And then - poof!
- one or the other is gone.
You can spend the rest of your life,
if you choose,
trying to figure out who
left whom.