A Time

January 12, 2009
There is a certain place in time where,
after many years, you see,
you realize what you have become.

You look down at the hands and feet that have always been yours,
and wonder how they have changed,
how you have changed.

The world you hold dear does not seem to hold true
but the things you earned stand their ground.
Looking upon how much or how little is yours,
the world is new.

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