I've so much doing to be done,
Think I'll stay up and work till one...
And even more things will I do,
Should I continue until two...
And think of all that I could be,
If I can stay awake till three...
But I could do a little more,
If I just press on until four...
Oh, how I'll truly feel alive,
If I'm still doing until five...
Alas, now I must pull some tricks,
For I've done nothing…and it's six!
If there is truly a God in heaven,
Please help me leave for work by seven!
Why did I cause myself this pain?
It's eight and I'm so late...again!
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