| If (with apologies to Rudyard Kipling but it's too good a title not to steal) 
 If
 
 We are islands
 Separated from each other by gulfs unbridgeable
 and
 Each with our own ecosphere and atmosphere
 and
 Distinctive fauna and flora and geology
 and
 Different suns shining on different beaches
 and
 Singular forests climbing unique mountain valleys
 and
 Inimitable rivers pouring into individual seas
 
 Then
 
 There are a million million worlds, all detached and unaware of any
 other, all containing all that there is, the hopes and dreams, the
 past and present and future, the beliefs and non-beliefs, the thoughts
 and reason, the milling throngs, the silent moments, the dream at
 night, the waking moment, the drear routine, the ecstatic climax, the
 neon lights, the dirty fingernails, the other actors, the personal
 intertwining, all wrapped as one in one
 
 And
 
 To end a life is to snuff a universe
 
 But
 
 If
 
 We are an archipelago
 Connected by the sands of tidal beaches
 and
 United by a trade of sailing galleons
 and
 Related by the waves of radio
 and
 Cohabiting the bounteous ocean
 and
 Collaborate in plans and schemes
 and
 Conjoined in multiple benefit
 
 Then
 
 There is one thriving metropolis, in blocks and streets and squares
 and parks, in towering office building, in humble dwelling, in
 sprawling store, in moated mansion, all divided yet components, the
 sum of myriad parts, the cog in the mutual motor, the organ in a
 living body, the member of the team, all linked as one in many
 
 Then
 
 To end a life is to make us less
 
 And
 
 If
 
 We are a continent
 One nation amongst no others
 and
 One world adrift in space
 and
 One mind containing everything
 and
 One thought of all there is
 and
 One cell of dreaming existence
 and
 One particle of infinite energy
 
 Then
 
 There is only this, no other, there is only one and we are all and
 nothing, creator and created, end and beginning, alpha and omega,
 source and sourced, real and unreal, thought and void, god and mortal,
 yes and no, why and why not, do and don't, one and one and all
 
 Then
 
 To end a life is suicide
 
 Line Count:  66
 
 Word Count:  361
 
 
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