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What's my name?

I am bare.

Like a blank slate, I will read whatever you write on me.

I am barren.

Like a field, I will yield whatever you plant in me.

I am elastic.

Like clay, I will form whatever you mold of me.

I am empty.

Like a tunnel, I will echo whatever you speak into me.

I am neutral.

Like money. Good or evil, I will only be that for which you use me.

I am novel.

Like a newborn, for the rest of my days I will answer the name you give me.

I am 2021.

And I ask you:

What's my name?

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