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Mar 2010
My story is not over
I am my moment
a mosquito trapped in amber
perfectly preserved
unfulfilled, trapped.
And my story… not finished
more plot has yet to come

You see me
even now you’re writing me
my story will shine
not now
I am still trapped in amber
my story will not end
if you do not finish,
my story is premature
my story cut short, my story frozen, as am I
why do you make me think
when my story is over, finish me,
fulfill me
make me whole.
Written by
Noah Clinnson
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