Almost there, papers in,
with a sigh of relief.
All those times I nearly quit,
procrastination made me sick;
sick of myself and my lazy mind
that holds me up and I fall behind.
But still, the unsatisfactory woke me up,
got me moving
and desperately proving
to myself that I can do it.
I’m not a quitter, absolutely not;
I will use this brain, not let it rot.
It’s good to try something new, unfamiliar,
Neuro-plasticity is the latest jargon;
it keeps you from dementia-part of the bargain.
But there’s just one catch, you have to work at it,
otherwise in front of those headlights, you’ll be the rabbit.
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