Poem: Boredom, my enemy

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Boredom really is my biggest enemy
I don't know, how to end this tragedy
Making me feel lazy with household work
I decided to write a new story's blurb
My empty diary with painted words
Poems, stories with some nerds
Some playboys with a cold heart
Descriptions just beautiful as art
Anger, frustration, emotions displayed
Confessions, truths are slowly laid
Now engrossed in writing this one
Boredom lost in the so long run...

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