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60 Seconds

May I speak?

Permission granted.

Where do I begin?

You have 60 seconds.

I am sorry that I did not ...

No.

I cannot waste
these precious moments
in this way.

What I say here
will be recorded
in the fabric
of the universe.

It is important.

I should choose with wisdom.

30 seconds.

Is that my life?

Summed up in silence?

Is there nothing
I can think to say?

10 seconds.

I close my eyes and say,
"The sky was blue, that day."

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