But Don’t Rush

As much as Lall Ded, you’ve got
Breath and soul, two for the price

Of one. Come to think of it,
Two is just the price of one.

If you can count, once you can
Count, the whole world falls to bits.

Are you flesh or air or ghost?
Do words count? Wholes or part soul?

Glue them back. Melt them a bit,
The counts as well. We’ll all fit.