I am a creature
built
of time
you know
stop motion
images
of then
and then
and then
and now
the voice
of a story told
to me
only to me
by time
in a whisper
of wonder
of pleasure
of knowing
and knowing
and
nothing
I am me
I am not old
just
a plaything
a creature
of time
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