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by Tina Carr AKA Snickers Jul 5, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Playing with my hair, Tapping on my desk, It was right before my eyes, Though I never realized that boredom was such a pest. Biting my nails, Flipping channels on TV, I'll dance and sing, I'll do anything, Just to start a project to get busy. I don't know what else to do, I'll just look around the room, But who could've known, Nobody has really shown, That boredom brings such gloom.
by Tina Carr AKA Snickers
Blah Blah Blah... I'm bored again!