I dont have a particular hobby,
So I am just force myself to do something noble.
And now I am forcing myself write these words
In order to tell you something short.
If I get bored walking down the street,
I try to do something with it.
I'll get to the place, where I would be happy
And I will find the way - this is exactly!
When attempts of my body refuse from this scribbling...
Still illusions and images help keep dreaming.
My mind tries to stop them, like guitar chords
And I'm still writing these stupid words
When I will finish writing this story
I will be just reading this for myself only.
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