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[aid] => mick
[title] => Likeness
[time] => 2019-08-19 11:11:39
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => It’s my arrogance. Not my age.
I’ve been here before. Before there was.
I am time.
Shift, shift, click.
I am time.
Nothing is more powerful, more disturbing.
I see it in my eyes.
Click click click.
Pressing on. I am time. Not yours, not mine.
I am two and not amused.
You cannot be simple and simplistic.
You cannot be grown and growing.
You must not, at times.
You are.
Listen to your heart.
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