-The Last Hour-
The last hour moves the slowest
The fatigue sets in
My feet feel like lead
My eyes get heavy
And I don't have enough time to finish my extra tasks
They ask me to stay late
Everyone says I have a friendly face
So they come to me
But that makes my day go longer
I just want the last hour to be done
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