It doesn’t matter how I spend my days and so I spend them as if they will never run out. But of course they will. And when they do, will I be standing with my heels dug into the concrete?
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The Donkey Is Not A Tiger
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It doesn’t matter how I spend my days and so I spend them as if they will never run out. But of course they will. And when they do, will I be standing with my heels dug into the concrete?