I sit in silence,
Staring out into space.
I glance at the time,
To the exit I want to race.
Only I can’t leave yet,
Very soon but not quite time.
Every second seems like forever,
Really this is far from sublime.
Yes I want to leave,
Ending this viewing of the courts,
Truly, I really really dislike watching sports.

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