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Unfinishable Boredom

Where are all my friends?
My world is much quieter without them.
I guess that’s why I think all time
Straighten up my mind
give my body a chance to rewind.
Still I end up in the familiar place,
Surrounded by no one in an empty space

Where I long for a friend or two
with whom I wanna take,
To a movie or a show
or a quaint dinner place.
Maybe I just need a girl, like that’ll work.
Together all the time
till we make each other irked.

I think I just made my right brain sick.

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