One boring afternoon
On my sofa I sat down
I couldn't do anything
But look around and frown.
I was so bored
I didn't want to stand
I felt so lazy
That I couldn't lift my hand.
I kept staring at the clock
Just sitting there...
I was just waisting time
But I didn't care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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