Devoiding Absent-mindedly I made two teas because you are always in my absent mind even though you are absent now. You are pre-selected to receive what I have because you are pre-eminent, precognition as my mind pre-empts my thoughts. Your presence has become instinctive each instance of every process inclusively arranged about ‘you’ in ‘me’. You cannot be extracted from my soul I expect no amalgam, no verisimilitude to stuff the extent of the void you leave. Absent-mindedly I left your tea unsweetened as life is saccharine, unsavoury in this tannic, caffeinated world.