Poem: Is it gone?

Is it gone?

I did not
find it there,
and I was
quite careful,

thorough, even.

I do not
know why

it would
be moved
or taken.

I can't imagine

there would be
any reason,

but things
do not happen
without
reasons,
or causes,
anyhow.

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