My problem is not peculiar to me
This propensity to procrastinate
So, come next year, if it is not too late,
I shall try very, very hard, you see,
From this habit to finally break free
Then again, I might recapitulate.
It is possible I may overcome
Putting the chores off until tomorrow,
From last week's odious troubles borrow
Today's work will always seem cumbersome,
Next week prob'ly won't be so troublesome,
Then, I will deal with the such sweet sorrow.
In any case, hope you will wish me luck
At this moment, I couldn't give a f--k.
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