Millennia (Until The Multiverse Dilutes)

… and I believe in death as an adventure

Where all the versions of me convene

Some have been waiting a while

Some come in as we talk

Whether past lives or

A multiverse of the same face

Height and weight, ethnicity

Mannerism and intent

Trauma

Addiction and oblivion

Bliss in ignorance

Bliss in awareness

What is each version of me like?

And we could talk for

Millennia

Until the sun implodes

Until the multiverse dilutes

And it would never be enough time to hear it all

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