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Ruth Forberg
Poems
Feb 2016
When I realized it doesn't matter that I'm chronically late
I'm always running late
And some may say it's fate
Or simply in my DNA
But maybe--just maybe
It's because deep down below
I know that when I die
My tombstone won't read
"If only she could be time."
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Ruth Forberg
Chicago
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