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We all hear about the habits of successful people,
My habits are not the same.
Successful people, whatever that means,
Their habits seem kind of tame.

I don’t read a lot, nor organize my year,
Nor ever get up bright and chirpy.
I enjoy writing my thoughts, living spontaneously,
Then waking up feeling blurry.

I dance in elevators, touch hot plates,
And practice arguments in my head.
And rather than minimizing distractions, 
I live with color and music instead.

And when I’m on the phone I don’t sit
And pronounce with perfect allocution.
I walk the house laughing, joking and swearing- 
It’s a trusted institution.

I would like to eat healthy, drink water, walk heaps,
And regularly go and press weights.
But I love my kebabs after a night at the pub,
Dancing, drinking and singing with mates.

Actually, the other day, I went for a run, through the rain,
In the car park, to my car.
It was a fun little run; I dodged bullets and missiles, 
Pretending I was a big movie star.

Well, thinking about it, my habits are successful, 
Other people’s just don’t match mine.
To me it’s about being happy, open and free, it was easy, 
“Success” I would redefine.

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