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Life (Free verse) by imnotgoodatpoetry
Here in new york I have the life
A world free of stress and strife
Traffic jams all the time, every day
Then I make it to work
In a ten by ten space I must stay
Go home, in a traffic jam still
Get home to the usual stack of bills
Go to bed in my tiny apartment that I canât afford
And get up and do it some more
Yup, I got the life
Free of stress and strife
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Arithmetic Mean: 5.0
Weighted score: 5.0
Overall Rank: 8130
Posted: October 13, 2005 4:58 PM PDT; Last modified: October 13, 2005 4:58 PM PDT
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