what we share

Each one is a miniscule universe not knowing
Her estrangement. Her connection
Her every thought a string of supernovas

All these atoms know each other and their
Every thought is trending

Fall into me you tiny thing. You quintessence
I want you to tell me:
Where were you last?
My mother?
My daughter?
My kitchen stove?

Tell me everything you learned when you were another:

“But all I learned is you
And you refuse to learn that at all”

Author: K L

Just having a human experience like everyone else.

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