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Sep 29
Procrastination is simply the fear
Of living in a world where everything
You do becomes a regret.

Amidst my last-minute scrambling,
I find myself asking:
How am I living there anyway?
I procrastinate a feeling
That is omnipresent,
No matter how much I delay.
Am I running away, or cleverly disguishing my pain?
Written by
Sia Harms
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