the Story.
the Story needs a frame.

more than a moment
more than an instant

the Stories keep us,
poking around here

as living marionettes
with separate minds

coming and going
epoch to epoch.

Look in the mirror.
Do I see me? Yes?

There is the oldest story,
since humanity appeared
I am me, and beyond are words
from day one inside and out

Do I see me? Yes?
Look in the mirror.

epoch to epoch.
coming and going

with separate minds
as living marionettes

poking around here
the Stories keep us,

more than an instant
more than a moment

the Story needs a frame.
the Story.

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