Its not poetry, just my day

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Plagues are many,
Starvation is a problem,
War is another terror,
And jobs will never be fun.
Children dream of being an adult,
While adults dream of there recluse youth,
Some though love to be the age they are
For liquor is quicker and a cig is all it takes.

That was my day
In a quick summary,
with out the tears and torments,
or the corners that i sat.