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Don't tell me how much it needs doing,
Don't demonstrate to me to prove it.
No need to remind me so often;
I will soon put my heart and mind to it.
Don't fret so, and fume in my presence,
It needs to be done and I know it;
But other things beg for their doing,
And as soon as I can I'll get to it!
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