If it goes on without end
Universe after universe
Universe along universe
Infinite possibilities
And we appearing again
In every other instant and decision
Of our lives
And every alternative
Having a universe for all alternatives
What can this mean in us now
In the one and only world
We are truly conscious of?
Small Consolation indeed
These infinite might- bes
And these infinite might-bes
In three or four or more dimensions.
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