Countless Hours
How many days have I laid in my bedWithout a thought in my head
Just laying there thinking
Wondering about what is to come
Wasting the countless hours
Mostly in boredom
With nothing to do
Or so it seems I've told my noggin
But perchance I can dream
Of something to do
Besidessit and think and wonder
How many countless hours
I have to keep pondering
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