A short break,
ended up being a long take,
I knew it was a mistake.
A mistake enjoyed,
quite a bit of stress destroyed.
I'd do it again,
in fact I can't wait for the sin.

I was thinking through my brain one day,
when I heard a negative thought say,
you done messed up,
a positive thought went,
but you don't feel corrupt.
I broke on down on my butt,
after awhile jumped up and
did the chicken strut.
I know I was acting like a nut,

but I gave perfection a break,
the heck with the mistake.
Tired of serving perfection,
feels great to make the dissection.
Perfection can wait,
it don't control my fate!

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