My dear Opuss I bid farewell,
This is sad for me to tell,
But I'm leaving you I don't have time,
To sit all day and write little rhymes.
Schools causes to much stress,
I don't have time for the best
App that I have ever got,
So I guess this is my lot.
I never have time to talk to you,
I've posted everything I knew,
To you's my heart I have poured
So now I leave before your bored.
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