Describe an object that describes you:
A vintage Timex wristwatch, circa 1970 with a stretchy metal band.
Stylish in its own way with a flash of silver like a crooked smile.
Always moving forward. Sometimes second by second, other times making bigger leaps until time is lost and I wonder how I ended up here.
At times, a know it all.
It’s 10:30 a.m.
It’s May 16.
The cold metal on my wrist reminding me I’m alive.
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What about you? What object are you?