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Thickets
Oh, as the work is carried out
It is almost time to play
But the leash is still dragging long
And time never tolerates
Those who procrastinate
And make the work but lazy
And grow long like fingernail moons
Neglected
Untrimmed and ungroomed
Like a vacant lawn
Like a growing head of hair
As the weeds all thicken up
So you'll never see the bitter-tasting end
