I had nothing but time.
Endless time.
At first it was madness.
Then enlightenment.
Then madness again.
But perhaps it was a gift.
I could see the life of time.
And I watched the life of time in all its fleeting terrible light.
I wondered, had I lived?
Was I just the object in another’s story?
Was that all I ever was?
Could I be more?
I had nothing but time,
and still no answer.
Time without purpose is a prison.
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