COYOTE BLOOD
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Does this feel prescient to you?
It's been 57 years since I wrote this...
the concept of “time” may be gone,
but we still feel conscious of it.
I’m not a great future procrastinator;
I'm a now prognosticator.
We lost some existence there,
But we can make it back by living.
...It's only been 57 moments since I felt this.
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