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The Road to Monotony
The road to monotony is dull and gray It's the same old thing day after day A road to nowhere without any thrills Colorless and bland without any hills The landscape is monotone lackluster and mundane It's unimaginable and dingy a faded old plain Jane The humdrum of ordinary like a barren winter tree It's dull, bleak, and desolate also dismal and dreary So avoid the road to monotony it's not an enjoyable trip It's about the same as tossing buffalo chips
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