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Molecular Infanance

Can things without life  
for just a moment
be seen as smaller parts
of the human experience in that they are all part
of one big something?
And if you can imagine it
can you also see her's, him's,
they's, them's, those, and all these people
and if not forgive
then understand
that everyone
is essential?

All my anguish and petty thoughts aside,
this is how I still love her.

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