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Jet Lag | ||
| When the body clock is ticking It is hard to rise too soon. Though one tries a bit of tricking It would rather wait till noon. When the dawn is late appearing, Eyes are heavy in the head. It is not a bit endearing To be forced up out of bed. Like a jet lag, it takes hours To get on an even keel. Even if one smells the flowers, Things don't have the same appeal. | ||
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