Amounts In the End

Amounts 
In the end 
To equal
No value 
Time spent
Energy exuded
Exchanges made
Nothing matters 
nothing What so ever 
Once one has moved 
Past another there is 
No turning back of the 
Hands of time
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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