Your time mate
Buddy, your bestie is jealous. So concentrated on a device it's tedious. On that device, you're completely oblivious. I know what you do you love, But it's best being cautious Buddy Night and day Your busy programming. Yes your excuse is that it pays, but your health is degrading. Buddy even on your Birthday, You spent it typing. I know I'm not to say, but my fear is widening. Please stop before it's too late. I'm not saying this coz I hate you. Stop coz it makes you fade. Friend you don't know what your health is going through. It's true I'm ashamed, Mostly of being jealous of some kind of game. But still in all I support you on your aim. But I wouldn't let you drain the life off your brain. So be prepared for the coming rain, That of pleasure and true gain. Because from this day on, Your Saturdays are booked, for something more fun π.
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