Maybe one day...

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I procrastinated for days, years – even seconds
And finally, Rockstar* was on.

Maybe procrastination is a blessing
It was a solution
Or maybe it was an escape

Let me not procrastinate.
Let me pick up a copy of Anna Karenina
Or should I wait?
But until when?
Until Anna gets to the train station
Or until Jordan meets his muse – Pain.

* Rockstar (2011), directed by Imtiaz Ali; music composed by A. R. Rahman.

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