A chore.
A bore.
It eats my soul.
It beats my brain with a bowl.
Ow!
No pain.
No gain.
The work breaks my back
There is no slack
Aha!
It clicks!
Now I can go to the flicks!
by Karen Dewey
4/10/00
Dedicated to Mr Lehosit, my 8th grade math teacher
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