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I gaze upon the works of yesterday, The year that passed, decades now gone, my time. My faults are plain enough for all to see And, looking back, I note down every crime: Impatient, boorish, boring endlessly, Ever fighting guidance from the Sublime. With work a plenty, ridiculously, I procrastinate right to the deadline. A […]

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