Every Day Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

Every Day



there is no me here
at all I am everywhere
but not here
I left for a moment
and no longer

I will come back
for myself
for you after nobody,
nobody will be missing,

regretted, because there is
no reason nothing
and nobody are well
whom to when
and doesn't know

what it is about
but this way is to be
just about for like
in many accidents cases

every day I raise hands
and it is helping

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