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Absolutely worn out?

Absolutely worn out?

We want to and will do someday when we pass through
but we put off tomorrow what needs done today
So busy with this and too caught up in that rushing around we don’t know where wer’e at
There is not enough minutes in the hours of the day with so much to do leaves no time left to play
Coming and going amidst toing and froing running in circles without ever knowing

If yesterday was tomorrow with tomorrow today would the timelessness of time still be ticking away ?
We would love to go yonder yet we have to go there with no seconds or minutes left over to spare
Backwards then forwards and around and about we went up this and down that without any doubt
But with all our huffing and puffing in the rushing and pushing we feel so befuddled and absolutely worn out

If only one could slow down the ticking of the tock then we wouldn’t keep watching the time on our clock 
We need some more limbs extra hands with some fingers to manage our minutes to give us more lingers
There are too many places to travel and be with new and strange faces that we need to see
Tho we try our utmost to fit this all in
one is lost in confusion and forget where wev’e been
Having many irons in the fire with more than enough on one’s plate
makes us run to standstill when we are already late

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Marion

Oh Jill..pinned. IV spent the last ten years feeling like this..no!...LIVING like this...thankfully things are a bit easier this year but you know only the other day while walking the dogs before yet another night shift...I realised no matter what I am doing...walking dogs..shopping...driving...the main and most prominent word in my head is
F...U...C...K..!!!! ...this is the truth and is no way to live...hugs ?

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Jill Tait

Awwwww ay life is bloody hard work luv :( ❤️❤️❤️

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