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I used to think I knew her

reliable, loyal

at other times reprimanding

when I absentmindedly

forgot or even ingnored her

But now, with the days melting one into another

like ghee in butter

she purports an elusiveness

This is what I am learning

Everything in the Universe sings of Freedom

Maybe this is why I adore birds

their freedom song so readily heard

No matter how contained and labeled in the Universe we may be

Time is more like Freedom than I ever believed ~

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