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The lonely Tester
test musings on a Saturday Night
The lonely tester typed away,
the Red Sox let
another one slide away.
Lonely tester surfed and sighed,
the Revs are losing
past half time.
Right out the window what'd he see,
The Bruins are losing
by a giant three.
The Yankess won, Lord is he bummed,
Time for bed tested and lonely,
Boston you suck. I'm feeling so grumpy.