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- Ashley Winch
- Jan 12, 2021
- 1 min read
Why?
Why am I here?
What’s my purpose?
Who is Henry Denham?
And why did he make me?
Why in the 1580s?
My job never comes with an answer.
I always end a question.
I will never know the answer.
Will I ever know it?
No.
My job description is to
finish the question—
finish the wonder—
finish the interrogation—
Never to answer it.
I hate it.
Well do I?
No.
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