a poem about time

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what if i made a different decision?
chose a different person?
said no?
said yes, perhaps?
what if i could change my past?

but what about the future?
what would i be like now?
would i stay the same?
would i somehow be extremely different?
happier? sadder? angrier?

maybe i was just overthinking,
but overthinking is human nature

and humans created time,
and i, a human, will create my future
through the fragments of my past

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