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No, I will not say where, but it's not tokyo,                                                                                                                 Nor is it a getaway to the great state of Idaho                                                                                                          But I must say that sometimes my response is too slow,                                                                                           And I find myself, not on top, but somewhere down below.                                                                               Why did I not say no?

Let's face it, often we should be saying goodbye instead of hello.                                                                          Or why pretend I want sugar-free cookies when I really want an oreo?Why didn't I bother to tell them so?                                                                                                                             Why didn't I decline and just say no,                                                                                           Rather than recline and go with the flow?                                                               Why did I not say no?                                                                                                                                   

I really did not, nor do I now, really want to go.                                                               I could have said, "Thanks, but no thanks", real mellow.                                                                         Instead, I went along, feeling wobbly like a bowl of jello.                                                               Why didn't I simply and honestly let them know?                                                                                                             It's not like 'willingness to go' made me a little hero.                                           Why did I not say no?

Now I'm thinking out loud, feeling like a stumped toe,                                                                                                                                    an aching back, and pacing the floor to and fro.                                                                                                     Now, I sure wish that I could come up with a veto.                                                                                                 However, it would be unfair to become a 'no show'.                                                                                               But still, on a scale of 0 to 10, my desire to go was zero.                                                                                           Why did I not say no?                                                                                                                                              

Anyway, the die has been cast, and I'll not create a fiasco.                                                                        Somehow, I must cheer up and stop feeling so low.                                                                                                              Even though it may feel like a shock to the elbow,                                                                                                       Sometimes, you have to help others shine and glo.                                                                                                                        I don't know, but perhaps this will help me grow.

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