You and I

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All and nothing


What am I?

But memories of you,

People I met and

All other things, known.

 

 

What are you?

But memories of I,

Others you met and 

All other things, too.

 

 

When I'm gone, will your memory come too?

So I can exist in that other place,

As I am yet, full of memories of us

And all that we met.

 

 

Timelessly intertwined,

You and I,

Subjectively existent,

In our soulful formlessness.

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