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Friday, March 13, 2009

I take whatever is given me.

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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