Here, all must come
To its inevitable end
Where I come from
The future
The past
And the present
Are one
Brief moment in time
Like conjoined triplets
Sharing one body
Living seperate lives
There are times
When the mind and body
Are relaxed
When you get a glimpse
Of your future
Or, dream of a past
You don't remember
But I am very much familiar
With my surroundings
Being born
The year is 1986
I am here
I am home
I am a Martain
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