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There was a small boy who was always bored.
There was never a place
That they couldn't afford
But there was always a frown that would form on his face
There was never a smile they could possibly trace.

They tried so hard
To make him smile
His mother even cried and cried
But all he did was sit and stare
All roll his eyes without a care.

Then one day he learned to see
Movies which were utterly free
He saw them in his head you see
Those movies were in the Library!
  Never-Bored Kid Book 2, Ages 4-5

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