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There's too little time in a day,
To get everything I wish done,
Too little time I daresay,
To bid anyone decent pardon.
Much too much, to ponder or think of,
Far beyond what I can do.
Lest there be someone to stop time.
I must endure rapped ado.
Many a time there are burdens,
Stopping the pace of my mind,
Watching my agony thicken,
Isn't what I call welcome times.
Much too much, to ponder or think of,
Far beyond what I can do.
Lest there be someone to stop time.
I must endure rapped ado.
Today may have essence and meaning,
Giving me lessons I'll hold to,
Maybe there'll be cheerful feelings,
Whatever the outcome, I'll choose.
Much too much, to ponder or think of,
Far beyond what I can do.
Lest there be someone to stop time.
I must endure rapped ado.
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