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Tomorrow never comes

Basically before Belinda baked bread
Most of us would have finished our breakfast
Even Kiki who used to eat late"
Said her elder sister Kate,
My childhood school mate.

This continued till she lost all her customers.
Thus a career lost
At avoidable cost

Procrastination they say steals time
So if you can do tomorrow's task now
Just like the ant in the hill
Wait not for the rains
Whilst you know thou can't swim.

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