Perchance

Was I meant to be?
Some small part of me
would like to think it so.

A voice pipes in;
If not for you,
three others
would not be so.

Yet, I doubt that truth.
I know they are
meant to be.

Perhaps, if not for me
they would be more.

Do I make any real difference?
For every single-thing
that I have done,
could have been done
by anyone.

So again I ask,
was I truly meant to be?

Perchance, there is more
in store for one such as I?

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