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Your daily plan, a hopeful dream,

A rushing, overflowing stream.

That fantasy list brings you down,

With failure's guilt and worried frown.

 

So make a plan with a new aim,

A ninety-five percent success claim.

Enjoy the work, then celebrate,

Don't leave your happiness to fate.

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For a big task that takes a while,

Promise less and work with a smile.

"I'll finish this, or forty-five,"

To keep your motivation alive.

 

Just try five minutes out of bed,

Or lower standards in your head.

An easy run, a gentle pace,

Puts a warm smile upon your face.

 

So make a plan with a new aim,

A ninety-five percent success claim.

Enjoy the work, then celebrate,

Don't leave your happiness to fate.

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