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Poetry To Time It By

Time is the twine that winds it all up,
Time is the tide of what you dream of.
Time is your one lover taking that time,
to reinforce true wisdom time after time.
Don't underestimate powers of repetition,
you'll titillate much of a lesser inclination.
It's a secret of all self-made billionaires,
and time is the twine that ties it all up,
a shortcut of masters and millionaires.

Asking more people more times each,
is worth far more than words can teach.

Time is the twine, still, to recover your love,
since time is the twine that delivers the sum,
the days and the nights that total your call.
are the time and tide and twine of it all.
Whatever you did yesterday and today,
gives us all a clear picture, of your every way.
Tomorrow we'll count,
as we wave your good-bye,
wondering that you never asked why.
Thus time-woven twine of self-defenestration,
no honors and such, to answer those questions.
Time was the twine was the tide of your answers,
to engage all Life offered, recorded in laughter.
Time was the twine, time to say goodbye,
taking the time, to answer just why.