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Another day, Another climb Another feather in my cap Contriving a "childhood" in lockdown Drains me, haunts me and I feel like crap.

But I need to get my head together And stop whinging and whining My sanity is a small price to pay To keep their future --bright like a diamond shining

Who cares if and when I get a moment to myself My thoughts I shan't recollect, reconcile or retrieve My eyes beg to shut and my brain begs to rest But as per the conjecture - good moms don't sleep

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