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ONCE UPON A TIME
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When I lived in my old house
I loved that house
It was the hub of all my activities
Now I live in a new house
I love this house
It is the hub of all my activities
I seldom think about my old house
Or speculate about who lives there
This made me wonder if this is what reincarnation is like
(If reincarnation is really an option)
I am completely invested in this body, in this life
But previously was I completely invested in a different body?
I am not sad about being in a new house
I have simply moved on
If you went to my old house and asked for me
They would say, "She's not here."
Perhaps they would not even know
That I was a person who once lived there
But here or there, I am still the same person
And yet not the same person
At all
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