Gone (II)

One day
the sun woke up
and we were all gone.

It searched the moon, its pocket
Mars, the pool, the ISS, the bathroom,
the kitchen and it green purse. It inquired
from neighbouring stars and the postman.
All in futility.

We were (all) gone.

The next day the sun woke up
And we were still gone.

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