FredA Poem by Davidgeo.nothing is really kept you know, not even time it might be free, I think I don't know when it started I can guess when it ends, though I will never truly know I am trapped for now Counting the days like they're presents waiting for time to ask her fee ...maybe we've known the gift was forgetting remembering is a nightmare... time is not free everyone pays and life is costly
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