Random poem

I chanced upon this poem quite by accident while searching for some other e-mail in my inbox. Cheers :)

Written on Feb 10, 2016:

Cheek on palm, eyes just ajar,He dreams in class, travelling afar,To a wonderful place where the ailment of boredom,Plagues the human mind seldom.A utopian landscape with friends and fun,Where you needn't go back with the set of the sun,24/7 they may do as they please,Drinking from rivers, living in trees.Yet as he readies himself to sleep,Eyes close fully and a smile begins to creep,In on his visage, he is awoken with a start,It seems he had in slumber, let out a fart!


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