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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