No time to write this yesterday, busy
All the way through from morning to the night
First with work, then socialising on the
Internet til I was all out of fight
Early as eleven turned out the light
I do find it hard sometimes to join in
Sometimes I can't be bothered, don't feel right
But usually I do get some enjoyment
And that leaves me with some satisfaction
Which then keeps me more mentally healthy
Like anything, must make it a habit
Or else the habit becomes forgotten
Laziness wins, atrophy, apathy
Where nothing matters, life becomes a blight
Fri 1 May
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