His persistent inquires turn my lips thin.
I'll get to the promises made, I will when....

....I'm ready too not before a sooner time
will I get rushed feel pursued nose to the grind.

I will fulfill commitments; do what I'll say
but once in a while I have to stand, say 'hey! ...

...just wait a sec, sit down and give me your ear.
I'm not done with my things, I'm not done, not near.

So sit and relax with your taken number.
You are after him and you're just after her.

I'll get to you most promptly lest I forget.
And in that case I in advance do regret...

...that you may just have to wait. I've not for you
the time or the energy to see you through'

Now all of that said with my stress and some hair...
...standing up on my neck because I do dare....

...to tell you how it is and how I will be
when multiple whining people attack me.

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Sarah Sisson

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