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The angry poet disappointed
With the seat on which he sat
Finding glare brought on despair
He hid his eyes beneath a hat
He read the news and got the blues
Then tuned a radio station in
In the hope that busy airways
Might aid his quest within
With nothing found to write about
From conversations with his head
Too many words like flocks of birds
Seemed aimless flights instead
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