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Busy people… Oh so busy people…. You step real hard when you walk real fast With your busy scowls on your busy faces Making busy wrinkles in your busy forehead From thinking all those Wondrous… and Special… Busy thoughts… **** sho too busy to Make small talk… or Ask about… or Even be pleasant to Us regular people… Oh so busy… Would make an old man wait for 6 hours For the answer to a 5 minute question… Cuz you busy… Too busy to even answer the phone Especially…  If you know who’s callin’… Sho too busy…Way too busy… To answer For the likes of me… or even him… cuz That’s not what you busy people do… We should all Just be happy To have your Wondrous… and Special… and Busy self To be Ignored by But Oh Mr. Busy… One day… Mayhap… You will look up from your busy-ness… and Find that there are No more some bodies To step past real hard… or To dismiss… as unimportant With your busy scowl and busy wrinkled forehead No more callers To  ignore… or un-pleasantries to share Cuz you,  yourself,  have gotten Unpleasantly old And every body else Is just too busy…
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Mar 26, 2012
Mar 26, 2012 at 7:19 PM UTC
Too Busy
Busy people… Oh so busy people…. You step real hard when you walk real fast With your busy scowls on your busy faces Making busy wrinkles in your busy forehead From thinking all those Wondrous… and Special… Busy thoughts… **** sho too busy to Make small talk… or Ask about… or Even be pleasant to Us regular people… Oh so busy… Would make an old man wait for 6 hours For the answer to a 5 minute question… Cuz you busy… Too busy to even answer the phone Especially…  If you know who’s callin’… Sho too busy…Way too busy… To answer For the likes of me… or even him… cuz That’s not what you busy people do… We should all Just be happy To have your Wondrous… and Special… and Busy self To be Ignored by But Oh Mr. Busy… One day… Mayhap… You will look up from your busy-ness… and Find that there are No more some bodies To step past real hard… or To dismiss… as unimportant With your busy scowl and busy wrinkled forehead No more callers To  ignore… or un-pleasantries to share Cuz you,  yourself,  have gotten Unpleasantly old And every body else Is just too busy…
carla-marie
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Mar 26, 2012
Mar 26, 2012 at 7:19 PM UTC
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