It is boredom, I must smash,
With dull sceneries to crash.
With content will to lose pain,
To have ecstasy unfurled
Put together in my brain.
And to tremendously slash.
For to live well is my main,
To live in calm uncurled,
Put together in my brain.
Through impulse, I had a flash
With fine sceneries to stash.
With content will I must gain,
To take a trip to a world
Put together in my brain.
Expression inside me splash
With stimulation to dash.
My soul with brainstorm I train.
Satisfaction hurled,
Put together in my brain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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