Bored

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I am very bored. I am bored, yes, it's true.

I just cannot think of anything else to do.

So here I am writing this poem today,

Nothing particular to do, nothing important to say.

I tried walking in circles and bumped into my door,

Then tripped over a rock and I fell to the floor.

I've tried inspirational quotes, themes, and songs.

But, none of them worked. They were just all wrong.

I guess that today is just one of those days.

It's so plain that it just passes by like a haze.

I am bored, I am bored. I am so bored today.

Yesterday was all fun, leaving none for today

I tried playing ball and I talked to my friends.

You know what? I'm tired. This poem now ends.

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