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The Wall

Yesterday I did nothing.
The day before, the same.
Why must I be lazy?
To keep from going insane?
 
How many hours wasted?
Strolling down the endless wall?
Tell me, damn you, Facebook.
Why am I your thrall?
Written by Siegfried
Published
Author's Note
New to the site, first poem I've written since High School. Enjoy!
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