No one can predict,
Or admit with certainty.
What tomorrow for them may bring.
And no one should confess,
They are left not to know...
A doing to live it done right now,
Is a going through the motions.
Unconsciously to blame being 'amnesiarized'.
Practiced to self-impose.
Depending on the time.
And how much from them it goes.
Yet...
Somehow.
And mysteriously,
Can recall to remember vividly.
Having an overwhelming need,
To procrastinate without hesitation.
As if to be more familiar with this,
With it done to better do.
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