PROCRASTINATION

by | Apr 23, 2015 | Poetry | 0 comments

Oh dear, she thought, as she lay in bed. Ihave a busy day ahead. I should get up and have a shower, but think i’ll have another hour, Finally, she got out of bed, looked at the jobs that lay ahead. And promptly she went back to bed.

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