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Mar 2021
I have patience It's the time that has the problem How long must I wait how long is too long I sit quietly waiting for it to come not even knowing if it's gone now time is telling me to hurry up So I had to let go Of the patience before it let's me go I set it free from the time that keeps haunting me when I'm awake On this side of space
What time is it
Written by
Joe Quaale  49/M/Wash.
(49/M/Wash.)   
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