I've never been one for making plans
The kind when effort and success go hand in hand
Never had the talent to put things down
To get other projects finished so my life takes off from the ground
It always seems that I'm easily rooted here
So the idea of plans seems too eager to ruin this idea
But now the plans are important so uprooted I must become
For if not, all I'll be, is the table the plan sits on.
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