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Time operates quietly. Most people pass through without resistance. I was thirteen the first time a moment left before I did. The afternoon stayed in place. Light still on the floor. Laughter still using the room. But it no longer included me. That was my introduction to time. Everything intact. Permission revoked. The knowing arrived all at once. This exact arrangement would never assemble again. Since then, nostalgia has learned my name. One day, the child you were stops reporting for duty. Not missing. Dismissed. No ceremony. No farewell. You don’t notice the last time you play, the last ordinary miracle, until it has already set somewhere permanent. A few feel the pressure first. The bend. The thinning. While things are still present. Parents become elders without announcing it. Rooms misremember their size. Voices arrive slightly altered. I carry the ache on behalf of those who move untouched, unaware they are already artifacts. The year arrives. Not new. Just unused. Watching for recognition. There is a pause. Then everything continues slightly altered.
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Jan 5
Jan 5, 2026 at 6:58 AM UTC
Thirteen
Time operates quietly. Most people pass through without resistance. I was thirteen the first time a moment left before I did. The afternoon stayed in place. Light still on the floor. Laughter still using the room. But it no longer included me. That was my introduction to time. Everything intact. Permission revoked. The knowing arrived all at once. This exact arrangement would never assemble again. Since then, nostalgia has learned my name. One day, the child you were stops reporting for duty. Not missing. Dismissed. No ceremony. No farewell. You don’t notice the last time you play, the last ordinary miracle, until it has already set somewhere permanent. A few feel the pressure first. The bend. The thinning. While things are still present. Parents become elders without announcing it. Rooms misremember their size. Voices arrive slightly altered. I carry the ache on behalf of those who move untouched, unaware they are already artifacts. The year arrives. Not new. Just unused. Watching for recognition. There is a pause. Then everything continues slightly altered.
Shanii
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25/F/Free State
Jan 5
Jan 5, 2026 at 6:58 AM UTC
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