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No End

The lapdog is our friend
The laptop is our mend

There’s no end
We are trapped in a pen
Maybe this is a trend
We don’t need to spend
However, we need to pretend
We enjoy our weekend
Although it’s only a bitter end

When we’re at a loose end
Nobody wants to understand
Because they only care about the stock dividends
They are our internet's friends

Copyright © Esther Yau | Year Posted 2019

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Michael Whatley Date: 8/29/2019 5:55:00 AM Life is a seemingly unending stream of things that will come to a bitter end. Nice one, Esther, this one really got me thinking! Login to Reply Esther Yau Date: 8/30/2019 2:23:00 AM Thank you for your feedback. Life may come to a bitter end, but we can enjoy little choices (e.g. poetry, fictions or even a smile ) on our route.