Last minute preparation;
Things left undone.
Information untendendered;
Time becomes a gun.
Frantic dispositions
Become the moment's task
While thinking most acutely
Of what we failed to ask.
Have faith my child,
There's naught of fear
That makes a bit of difference
As the date draws near.
Your worry is no matter
In the greater scheme of things;
For it shall be what it becomes
When the fat gal finally sings.
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