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Year One

Nothing from my past seems real anymore
Like it all could have been a dream
Even my birth doesn’t feel like it really happened
The cusp of existence so easily breached 


Just as the year zero didn’t actually occur
Instead we went from one to one for some reason
I guess the guy from the Middle Ages who figured it out
Must have miscalculated

By Joshua Keiter

reader, writer, actor, singer, teacher