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Self 2



To do
without knowing,
to know
without the power to do:
we choose,
or have chosen for us,
the one, then the other;
the other, then the one.
For one chamber to fill,
the other must empty.
You, me; me, you.
What spills between,
the inverse of identity,
we call self.

All poems are written and copyrighted by Michael C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.