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I have a list of stuff I want badly to fix But I don’t really mean it. I have in mind A perfect world I’ll know it when I’ve seen it. It’s going to take A while for me To deal with all my issues. It will be quite A lot of work And lots of boxes of tissues. It’s rather like a Treadmill thing That only I can see. It may not be So visible but It looks like work to me. Sometimes I feel Like Sisyfus Pushing boulder up a hill. It’s never ending And each time I think I’ve had my fill. Then something comes Along to show The light shining up ahead And I remember Much of what I’m fighting is in my head. So, I complain And ***** inside But I should never doubt it Because I know I’m the only one Who can do something about it.
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 2:40 PM UTC
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I have a list of stuff I want badly to fix But I don’t really mean it. I have in mind A perfect world I’ll know it when I’ve seen it. It’s going to take A while for me To deal with all my issues. It will be quite A lot of work And lots of boxes of tissues. It’s rather like a Treadmill thing That only I can see. It may not be So visible but It looks like work to me. Sometimes I feel Like Sisyfus Pushing boulder up a hill. It’s never ending And each time I think I’ve had my fill. Then something comes Along to show The light shining up ahead And I remember Much of what I’m fighting is in my head. So, I complain And ***** inside But I should never doubt it Because I know I’m the only one Who can do something about it.
brent-kincaid
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 2:40 PM UTC
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