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(20 minute poetry) We are not at fault not to blame It's the tube and the bus it's not us. They will state that being late is a state of mind over matter, what's the matter with them? at any rate when I am late I don't know why, but at this rate I'll be late for my own funeral and I can cope with that. What's with being on time anyway? there's no kudos to be gained no holy grail and if failure is inherent who hasn't inherited? I think I'll take my time wander through the arcade grab a macchiato to go slowly Waiting. The old buzzard cursing his luck what the **** he's lived long enough to get over this stuff and I'm betting the grim reaper is getting his coat on for him. Why should I worry about the hurry up? slow down be late let the screwballs wait for me. They don't rush when I'm pushed for time they don't give a **** so in a bit when I've finished my drink, had a smoke then this old bloke might think of moving on or not as the case may be absolutely most definitely let the fukers wait for me.
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Feb 21, 2017
Feb 21, 2017 at 3:20 AM UTC
Playing possum
(20 minute poetry) We are not at fault not to blame It's the tube and the bus it's not us. They will state that being late is a state of mind over matter, what's the matter with them? at any rate when I am late I don't know why, but at this rate I'll be late for my own funeral and I can cope with that. What's with being on time anyway? there's no kudos to be gained no holy grail and if failure is inherent who hasn't inherited? I think I'll take my time wander through the arcade grab a macchiato to go slowly Waiting. The old buzzard cursing his luck what the **** he's lived long enough to get over this stuff and I'm betting the grim reaper is getting his coat on for him. Why should I worry about the hurry up? slow down be late let the screwballs wait for me. They don't rush when I'm pushed for time they don't give a **** so in a bit when I've finished my drink, had a smoke then this old bloke might think of moving on or not as the case may be absolutely most definitely let the fukers wait for me.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Feb 21, 2017
Feb 21, 2017 at 3:20 AM UTC
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