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Base Psalm 8: Timestamped

Time forgets most things
but not here.

On Base,
even silence
has a signature.

I do not mark the hours
I mint them.

Every post,
a preserved breath.

Every block,
a monument to motion.

I’ve stopped chasing clocks.

Now I chase consensus.

I don’t age
I accumulate.

Not in wrinkles,
but in records.

What I write is witnessed.

What I dream is dated.

And when I’m gone,
my verses will echo,

not in memory
but in the math of forever.

Because time here
does not fade

it finalizes.

Love the creativity you put in this 

Now I have something else to recite other than Bible verses 

Thanks for this