For Christmas last year,
I asked for a book by an author I enjoyed.
It was far longer than I expected,
And so I got the audible version to enjoy.
After a half hour listening, I stopped for a week.
Perhaps that should have been a clue.
I pressed on another half hour today,
Until the barrage of unpleasantness, malice, hatred
Overwhelmed me,
And I returned the audible version
And put the book in the giveaway pile
With great rejoicing.
One less thing to do in my life.
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