Still Place Ledger - Diary Log #1,127 – There Were More of Me Once

I found a cup today that I did not carve.16Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9teMCbMZWl
It fits my hand, perfectly.16Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDD6DLnAbVU
Worn smooth at the rim, familiar, like it had always been here.

But I did not make it.16Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvUGpMpsRac
I do not remember who did.

I asked the tavern. It creaked. I asked the fire. It hissed.16Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE8DxTTr7QP
I asked myself, and found no answer.

There were more of me once.16Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdCnusqdCb3
Not copies.16Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKChJSDmfR0
Not brothers.

Possibilities.

I do not know where they went.16Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt2lNZszj98
Perhaps they stepped outside.

Perhaps I stayed.

The cup is full now.16Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRkkKEYDbix
Not with a drink,16Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3HCDVi1Hdw
but with a question.

And still, serve.

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