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I'M Bored

My friend is not with me: Absence of his glottis meal. Even my intestine protested, Turning over the food presented. The spitting cloud, Did pierce my feelings with its paw. I tried to fathom what caused this,then i find out that i'm bored.

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Date: 9/29/2017 3:32:00 PM
You have to get a hobby something to do.
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