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Boredom
Category: Writing and Poetry
The wind blew hard one gloomy morning, The cold wind came down in a hurry, Shivering and shaking, I must not be waking, From this dark dream, Which kept me sleeping, This nightmare feels so long, Impossible to escape, This poem is so crappy, I don't know where I'm going with this, Lol I'm bored, Ya'll have a nice day. » Continue Reading