procrastination
The heart doesn’t lie, knows what’s to be done. So though my lips sigh, escape there is none. The mind likes to drift, on seas none can find. Creating a rift, ‘tween body and mind. Or is that the...
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Little birdie out my window, Chirping, calling, “Come and play!” Can’t you see I want to join you— Work, I must, this day away! But when I’m through, I promise you: Nothing here could make me stay. I...
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