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Who is It Who Wonders?
It’s late, darkness has fallen
nothing in sight
not the road, not the houses down that way
you can’t see them — no light
but to go forward
one doesn’t need light
since the road is one and the same
or maybe not?
but wait, why there is no light?
not a sliver of it—
strange—
light now already but the road is gone
not even the houses remain
nor i
and if i am gone who wonders
that nothing is left?
absolutely nothing
even i have disappeared
but if i am gone
who is this who wonders?