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Papyrus
I began blank, expressionless, palpably useless
My existence was without purpose or appreciation
Being part of whole; I lacked the uniqueness I desired
Patiently I waited as those before me were taken
Then tossed aside as insignificant debris.
My day came, my day to be used.
I remember the lasting impression it left on me,
I was forever changed, never to return to my old state.
Since then, I had been cherished, passed about, duplicated and studied.
I am your creation; I am what you choose me to be
It is your imagination that sets me apart.