The poem revolves around the word 'Again' which merits a line of its own and is pivotal, highlighting the fact that the gap that was there before birth is now there Again
Deceased
Rather, it is the thought that
You have ceased to exist that haunts me
Stalks my waking hours
Infiltrates my dreams
That you are not here nor there
Nor yonder
That you have diminished
Down the corridors of time
To become a gap in the crowd
Again
Inconspicuous
Even by your absence
The milky way at noon
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