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Saturday, November 20, 2010

Time, Precious Time

Lately I have been feeling a little blue
bcuz i got nothing to do 
So I said to myself,
let us go and kill time any way we know how.
So we set ourselves in front of a giant 
tube, and wasted our time. 

Time, precious time.
Why do you bother me so?
One minute, you flee from me, 
and the other, you torture me with anticipation

So the tube did its work, 
and numbed my blues
and took my time away. 

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