Macaulay Culkin and the Lifelike Knife

I was at a museum, staring at a sculpture of a knife: it was thousands of centuries old, and bore such detail that it appeared real, but it was not, and then it was real, and then it was not. I left the museum to find you, find you and tell you that life is an island we may leave but will always return to, and then you were real, and then you were not.

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