If I were to stop existing
would I just disappear
leaving my impressions
and thoughts
and relationships alone?
Or would everything I've ever touched
ever changed
ever shaped also be nothing?
Would it just be different because a different
me
has come along to change what I had changed
before I wished I didn't exist?
Would anyone miss me?
Would anyone remember me?
Or would everything I'd ever been disappear right along with me?
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