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Being bored just strikes a chord, To want things I cannot afford. Instead I write some silly thoughts About how easy to get lost. Searching the planetarium For the contents of my cranium. If it is all the same but all unique; Tell me why the people freak? Fighting the wars and strive for gold, A pursuit they not know two fold.
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Sep 19, 2010
Sep 19, 2010 at 6:04 PM UTC
Generally Bored
Being bored just strikes a chord, To want things I cannot afford. Instead I write some silly thoughts About how easy to get lost. Searching the planetarium For the contents of my cranium. If it is all the same but all unique; Tell me why the people freak? Fighting the wars and strive for gold, A pursuit they not know two fold.
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Sep 19, 2010
Sep 19, 2010 at 6:04 PM UTC
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