I was there, wasn't I? I still am here, am I not?
If I'm needed, I go. I sit and listen and talk. I use the time you give me.
I become. I am there.
If I need, your time is not mine to ask for. Not even an hour. Minutes.
Just. What used to be.
Just. One.
And all is just in my head.
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