When I Remember That I’m an Adult Now

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.

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