The Seventh Day Adventist’s Sunday Morning
I've a to do list and
its 15 miles long
Every time I check one thing off
Five more get added on
This busywork has made me slower
Uncaring, like an android
Soon breathing will be another mindless chore
And i’ll die of great progress made coy
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