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A poem of most of my days

 

Boring days fill

my life

whilst fun ones never come

I spend my time

in my room

looming over my computer

looking for fun

and I find it

but its not real fun

just some flash movie

or a dumb game

sure I have lots of fun times

And so have many others

But a fun day,

Is rare

ands it's over quick

and your back at dull days

that seem to replay themselves

for they are so alike,

and will never change.