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life’s biggest conundrum

Ah,with all the time in the world

oh how I’ll do nothing,

yet with no time to spare

I’ll yearn to do everything.

And that’s hardly life’s biggest conundrum.

What is often disgust’s me…

To have something worth saying,

and oh how miserably I’ve failed.

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