I'm still alive, I think
It's been a tremendously packed week
Time passes by in a wink
While events flash faster than illegal peeks
I tried my best but missed a chalet
Had an outbreak, and a couple of sleepwalks
My driving lessons I had to delay
Even with my rabbits I hardly had time to talk
The end is near I'm sure
It's only a month of madness more
But perhaps the only thing I fear
Is that I'm already bushed, right down to my core
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