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Hesitation

I toured the world in search of deepest cavern, Into its dark core I yearn to build a castle, To let my hesitation live the life of his own. Too much under him I have served From the infant dawn to the tootless dust, I have served him enough, haven't I.? What opulent reward awaits me For being his only loyal servant? Procrastination? yeah! procrastination, A reward of his good for nothing. #Don't hesitate to do what you belive in.

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