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This monitor is hurting my eyes.

and even though it's a bully to my retinas,

and college admission is a drag

leaving me haggard and mean,

a troll hunched over a blinding screen

in the dark of a room while the humdrum gloom of it all

makes me pray for the end,

it's become my closest friend.

This poem is about: 
Me

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