The Art of Procrastination
I stop and stare at an empty space,
My thoughts, they waltz before my face,
Spinning and spinning; a turtle race.
So many things I need to do,
I'll make a list and keep it true,
Yet rarely see the whole list through.
I close my eyes and contemplate,
Should I do this now or should I wait,
I'll save it for another date.
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Be honest, but try not to hurt my feelings, mmkay? ;)