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Repetitive Motions
By Mr. E

Damn,
Why do we have to repeat ourselves, ourselves.
It’s like an echo in here.
All I do is eat, sleep, work.
The guy before me all he did was eat, sleep, work.
God damn it, god damn it, damn it.
It’s a never ending cycle, ending cycle.
I gotta work my ass off, ass off,
If I want to find that paper.
Damn that elusive paper!
But if I don’t have the paper, paper,
I can’t save the princess for the 90th time.
And my pay won’t increase.
And no one will want to buy from me without it.
Damn that elusive paper!
Why do we have to repeat ourselves, ourselves.
Wait, there’s a treasure chest I haven’t opened. Havent opened.
(Zelda treasure chest item finding music)
Looks like Link found a college diploma.
©2008-2009 ~digitLninja
:icondigitlninja:

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just a poem that popped into my head today

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