Speed
Always so busy
Too much to do
Frustration rising
But must stay Cool,like Cliff How did it happen
Like ants in a mound
Working with purpose
Always scurrying around
Speed is the godhead
Prices continually rising
Software's daily upgrades
Faster cars not surprising
Life is a wheel always spinning
Turning us round and round
Never sure where it will end up
Just hope we are still on the ground


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