I was born in 1993,
And was instantly put to work.
A few weeks later, I ran out for the first time.
A few minutes later, I felt renewed.
In 1997, I reached my peak,
when Mick Jagger pulled from me three times
after washing his hands
during dinner.
In 2005, an motion sensored version of myself
was installed across from me,
and I knew I had been beat.
My history soon ended.
And his then began.