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A Poem

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I am an artifact of my own life
an object made by humans
but lacking historical interest
a result of the procedure of time

I sit inside of a glass box
free from dust and grabby hands
but alone and distant in a fishbowl
while the world twirls around me




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Jonathan Greene

Jonathan Greene

Father, poet, writer, real estate investor/team leader, certified life coach, sociable introvert. Curating a meaningful life. IG: trustgreene |

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