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Dear TV


Dear box of splendor and joy Don't think I don't know your secret ploy To waste all time throughout the day And keep all children from their play Oh box we are not all the same Some like news, some like sports Others like to see the world's nicest ports Although I like the occasional glance I can't understand that by some chance Some get lost within your gaze Alls I know is I'm Nick Hayes
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