PHR16384 - Comment #119,363

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My fatigued brain won’t let me sleep,
Through hoops it makes me want to leap.
Both help and hindrance at this time,
As posts it makes me leave in rhyme.
I pretend to talk to ponies,
Just to please my unseen cronies.
For on the laugh I do survive,
It is what makes me feel alive.


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