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Contemplating An Endless While
Contemplating an endless while
I eyed my screen, prepared to smile
But what I saw filled me with dread
It made me think I was brain-dead
Screen was empty as my cupboard's bare
At which point, out fell my hair
But then I thought, 'This could be good'
~ So I went back to sawing wood
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Gershon Wolf
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