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Mr. Procrastination - (poetry by the Droll Spectator)

There is no hurry.
It can wait.
It’s because I procrastinate.

Tomorrow is another day.
Why should I Rush
when I can delay?

Perhaps there is
a better way.
Maybe it will go away.

Haste makes waste.
Best to conserve.
Give it the thought that it deserves.

Who knows what tomorrow brings?
It could show us
better things.

I still must think,
I still must plan,
about yesterday's tasks at hand.

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