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  • Writer: Yaira Ebanks
    Yaira Ebanks
  • Oct 9, 2025
  • 1 min read

Time is costly,

with a short expiration date.


Minding others’ business

comes in a currency I care not to own.


I can’t afford fear,

or the price of criticism.


Regret costs more

than I have to give.


I live on a budget,

need no more than

to love, learn, grow,

to empathize, and go with my flow.


So when time cashes me out,

I’ll leave not a cent behind.


How will you be spent?


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