Just a poem…
Walking, running, jogging,
Never stopping, no need for sleeping,
No more resting, have to keep on going,
Must be pursuing, always rushing,
Time is ticking, cause no one will be waiting,
Always forgetting, but never forgiving,
Continue on hating, have to be suffering,
So now I am slowly dying, dying….
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