I lounge for a day. Without feeling guilty. Yes, I’ve come
to this. Enjoying life. My way. Without guilt. Instead. Here I am. Defending my
right to lounge. To take the day off. Doing as I please. Without an ounce of guilt. I’m not obligated.
To do something useful and practical. For the benefit of others. I was put on
this Earth. To make time. To lounge. It’s a mission. That I long neglected. But
alas, I have found my way. To the lounge. --Jim Broede
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