Meeting Me What would happen, one day If I met myself, coming the other way...! Would the me that is here and the me that is there Both just vanish, in thin air..! Or would we blend in a warped time vortex, Or our brains might merge into a super cortex. Perhaps no fireworks would be on show What if the two, each other didn't know? Two strangers linked but not observed By each other, how absurd. But that's what happens when we meet In front, a stranger we sometimes greet, Yet fail to know or recognise Who is that, in front of our eyes. Why there is me, why cant I grasp, That we are all the same, just in different masks
Kristina
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