Should I write a poem today....
What is it I have to say?
As always, that I have no friend
With whom to play
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It's hard for me to sit and wait
For people who are running late,
Especially if I am without
A thing to do to pass the time,
Except to look the room about
And scribble down this silly rhyme
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I'm just another wannabe
Loaded with personality
Headed for immortality
One way or another, eventually
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