“I don't want to talk, Wait I feel like a chat.
I need to get up But I want to lie down.
T-shirt or jumper? I've changed my mind I'll wear a shirt.
I want to stand up, No I want to sit down, oh dear, I'm even indecisive about the chair.
I've got myself in to a state my life is ruled by a split decision.”
(a poem of unknown origin, from an author that never published.)
Life as it happens
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