I gave birth today.
To time.
Not destination.
Not direction.
Not achievement.
Nothing was said about it.
No applause.
My ego didn’t even notice.
My time got old,
and slipped away.
Unnoticed.
Never to be seen again.
It took little scrapes of thoughts,
breaths of air,
images and illusions.
And then I also died.
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