Have I really lived 9500 days?
I can only remember a small fraction.
My Consciousness is stagnant.
It must be a boulder sitting in the river
(in this metaphor, the river is time),
unmoving, yes, unmoving,
as it’s steadily eroded.
Have I really lived 9500 days?
I can only remember a small fraction.
My Consciousness is stagnant.
It must be a boulder sitting in the river
(in this metaphor, the river is time),
unmoving, yes, unmoving,
as it’s steadily eroded.
Little Badger Diary 