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Slaving Away
Off my feet
For a while
Before I'm back again
I am a proud slave
Aware of who i am
Where i fit
Where i belong
What i can do
But in the less grand of schemes
It's all brand new
So here i sit
Here i may stay
Given alotted time
With so much that i wish to do
Finally!.... shit, now I'm tired
And so it goes
Day on and on
Into another year
Off my feet
For awhile
Again, still "here"
For a while
Before I'm back again
I am a proud slave
Aware of who i am
Where i fit
Where i belong
What i can do
But in the less grand of schemes
It's all brand new
So here i sit
Here i may stay
Given alotted time
With so much that i wish to do
Finally!.... shit, now I'm tired
And so it goes
Day on and on
Into another year
Off my feet
For awhile
Again, still "here"
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