What They Try To Make You Think - Poem by Jacquelyn Frost
I can't act
I can't sing
I can't dance
I can't paint
I can't draw
I can't sculpt
I can't cook
I can't write
All I can do
is sit and watch my television
and pour poisonous pesticides on my lawn
to kill time and other living things.
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