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Bored Out of My Brain

Bored Out Of My Brain! I’m home, learning how to paint Trying not to faint Learning the piano and Painting like Picasso Isn’t really that hard What was all the fuss about? Dreaming of meeting family Tired of being alone with me Wanting all this crap to end Though I only have one friend Doing things they say I can’t Wish I could paint like Rembrandt Running out of things to amuse Only the gin to abuse Watched thirty episodes of Minder And Bobby Moore playing a blinder Football from seventy-six And get some more brushes From Wicks David Cox 23/05/20

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