So bored! So dead!
When will this end?
Falling asleep,
My neck does bend.
This class is long,
And far too stale.
If I must stay,
I'll weep and wail!
Pity me, clock!
Pass quickly, time!
Don't let me sit,
Write one more rhyme!
Just let me go!
Ring the bell now!
Let me have lunch!
Let me eat cow!
I am so bored!
Poetry soothes,
But anxiousness
Not easily smoothes.



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