Already Gone
It feels weird,
though perhaps not as much as you might think
to come back & find it
all dusted away.
your life,
your friends & family,
everything you knew
now off in a distant dimension
how are you supposed to react?
perplexed?
euphoric?
lachrymose?
irate?
all (or none) of the above?
it matters not.
what does is attempting to
pick up the broken pieces of
your existence & see if they
still fit.
because if not, you may find
yourself sitting in the back row
of your own funeral long before
your time has come
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