Ode to time
20 years not less, not more
Have all we been, to places that we have seen and imagined.
Have we turned inside out or outside in.
For I cannot alone see, I need you all to reflect me
to show where I have been and where I go.
It is true memories distant, is truer not so.
This is what we all know.
It is 20 years not less not more.
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