WorkA Poem by ChaosCascade for a contestWork On time Late again Never enough Running all day Tired eyes fading Daydreams float above me As the clock keeps track of me They can't take away my freedom I own me, they can't consume my dreams © 2010 ChaosAuthor's Note
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