Quatrain of Too Busy
Too Busy - you never come
around anymore
You have been too busy to
acknowledge my existence,
too busy to
throw me a
bone,
If busy were the earth,
there is no doubt, you
would be the making
of cold, hard
stone.
If you wish to leave me out
of your life, there are
other ways to deal
with a bad
situation,
You don't need to be busy
all the time, who knows,
I may just turn out
to be your
salvation.
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