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May 13
The sound of progress
close my eyes trying to rest
taking a deep breath
never enough time
to meet the schedule
my eyes have dark circles
popping  pills to compensate
always seems to be to late
yet life goes on
without missing a beat
the sound of progress
tapping my feet
Kelly McManus
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Kelly McManus
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