Spoiled me
accustomed to immediacy
In those burdensome moments
Awaiting pages
I find my mind wandering to
before all this.
I used to take action.
Then suddenly, FLASH!
The hourglass turns,
The spinning wheel ceases.
The world is before you!
Grasp it!
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Carpe diem indeed
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