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Work....

So many pressures
and so much stress
sometimes my life
is a fucked up mess
decisions to make
choices to pick
never a break
it makes me sick!
answers demanded
for questions asked
being commanded
to get to the task
chores to be done
work won't wait
there's always someone
making me late..
time moves so slow
I'm dragging my feet
when I work, you know
I'm stuck in this seat!
But for every low
there is a high..
this I know
so I continue to try
And when at last
the work is through
the time goes fast
when there's fun things to do!

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