by Gabrielle Sanchez
Hurry,
You have to hurry,
You must make haste!
Time is running out Bee,
You must be busy see.
Repeat, Repeat, Repeat
There is no beat.
Try as you may,
Try as you might
It will still give you a fright.
Waiting, wishing and wanting, Halt!
It is like getting to a vault.
You will have to do some proverbial somersaults.
Just stepping stones,
Perhaps it will require some broken bones.
Now go meet your deadline.
Go gather your wheat.
But most of all have fun accomplishing this feat.
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