She remembered her promises. How she was supposed to keep them.
The others thought she made it all up. She didn't lie. They just
could not hear and when she repeated herself they stillheardotherthings
than what she originally meant. Who cared then and what have you.
Time went on and she really did forget what exactly it was
what they didn't know. Was she supposed to tell them now? Of all
the most inconvenient
too bad now it was too late she thought in her spy place
the garden path ran right by and from the leaves she could see
it was nothing to stay there an entire day and then some.