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I hate this cursed web site! It brings me so much pain. My life was so much simpler, And now its filled with strain. I used to sit contentedly, With a book or my TV, And now my mind is reeling From the curse it brought to me. As I sit at my computer In the middle of the night, My mind is fairly seething With the things I'd like to write. But the screen I see before me Remains all virgin white, And though I hammer on the keys- The damn things locked up tight.... I hate this cursed web site! It brings me so much pain. I no longer sleep at night, I can't shut down my brain.
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