The homework cycle

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The homework that I need to do piles up every day,

 my head looks down sadly, I sigh heavily.

My brain will soon explode, doing all these things;

so I just take a deep breath and slowly start to sing.

My stress of all my work; quickly fades away,

Entranced in a melody, completely in a daze,

My eyes grow heavy, blackness hovers me,

All I could do was simply, drift into a sleep.

So when you forget your homework all you need to say, is that when you start to sing your mind runs away. This vicious cycle may happen every single day but when you start to sing, it’s worth it anyway.

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