all is not loss, some things, some thoughts, some shoes or keys
or toys or children are just lost

they that are lost will be found again

loss is permanent, total, complete

it would be lovely to lose the concept of loss; like a memory trace that appears for a split second and then disappears in the abyss of writings, ideas, missed moments and choices
that are part of the junk heap of humanity

I guess I am loss


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