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Wednesday, April 27, 2011
2:15 In the Afternoon
2:15
Is it really?
How did I get so behind
Time slips by
With the games I play
How'd I become so blind?
This procrastination
Sadly can't be
Rushed over little time.
So from behind
I must try
To regain what is mine.
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