Much to do.
Much
To
Do.
But where is the time
To do it all?
I find the time
All around me
But I filled it
With my visions of fancy.
I've wasted the opportunity to do what's right
By throwing away chance for desire.
So please, oh, please, can I have a little more time
To pull myself out of these waters so murky
And do what I should have done all along.
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