"One more to go", she kept telling herself,
But it's bad when a pleasure starts feeling like that,
Like a choir, like a task, like something to tick on a list,
Like things to be done to not get dismissed.
The process's not fun, at least not always,
But that's not important, the result is what counts,
When you'll look behind, you should be feeling proud
And giving yourself a break is something you should be allowed.
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