Talk,
When it is all there is to do
Do,
When there is nothing to talk about
It's all very confusing to him,
How to be effective with the time given
Stewing constantly over opportunities lost,
He's never comes across a day in which there are enough hours in it,
As it is so easy to run the clock out, kneel, and pray for another chance
The daily cycle, no matter our station in life, runs our lives,
We do our best to run with it step for step
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