There is no time
I knew this even before
I grew tall enough to see over
The absurdity of it
Before I realized that
I was not at the center
of anything
I knew that events
Determined the trajectory
of time’s arrow
That only my consciousness
Constituted the reality
Of the past
Or the future
I knew that time
did not exist
Anymore than
The soul
Or God
Or love
Existed
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