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“Maybes”
How do you say good bye when you’re not even sure?
When tomorrow could be your last,
A biological imperative,
Overridden by manipulation, or just dormant,
Waiting, waiting, waiting.
But what if it’s not?
What if you say goodbye, only to have it be a lie?
Maybe death, Maybe life.
Maybe tomorrow, Maybe never.
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe.