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Watching Television

By Wil C. Fry, March 1, 2001, 21:00

Copyright © 2001 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.


I don’t know what time it is
I don’t know what day it is
All I can see are colorful flashing lights
And faraway people
Surrounded by pleasant, moody music
That changes every thirty seconds
Words that someone thought were witty
    float in the air
Then drop to the ground like a brick
So I turn off the T.V.
And go to bed.



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