Stupid Stuff

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    Stupid Stuff

    He's depressed,
    He wishes to die,
    This is someone we've known a long time,
    His life is going down,
    His health not so good.
    He's lost a lot of weight,
    His hair has grown long,
    His engery is low,
    He's finally given up.
    He's made the plans,
    For the end of Summer,
    To end it all,
    Just because his life is a bummer.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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