i'm not the same as i was fourteen years ago then i bought that house
i'm not the same as i was nine years ago then i had a kid
i'm not the same as i was five years ago then i got that job
i'm not the same as i was two minutes ago then read that thing
when it gets to the middle the book will flip over as it does when you read it from cover to cover the magnificent light that got drawn up inside goes and shines its way out from the opposite side
mid-life crisis poem no.1: the bigger the book, the further the middle.