This is the time when I'd shout happy to be bored.
There is nothing remarkable that I can tell,
nothing short stories.
No advice to give, no spark coming out to do.
Not unhappiness or doubt, that still would
topics they can discuss.
No woman,
perhaps, but no
.
I sit, still sitting
and there is nothing of which I complain,
fun, no?
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