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Laziness a Curse

Of all vice in the world under discipline Laziness – a Curse - is like a Saccharin. Sweet as pipe, sonorous as violin Wicked as a snake, ill-mannered as Bedouin; Laziness creeps in secretly body within And remains there undisturbed and akin. It is seen when duty or slog does spin Grinds us till in others found Lenin. But that is a bad time as made us thin. Hence precaution must be taken, O Kin! Laziness, a Bad King, should not reign Over us from beginning to let out jinn. Of all vice in the world under discipline Laziness – a Curse - is like a Saccharin.

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