An OK day as days go, and this went
Particularly pleased with evening-time
Each second used, no boredom, and my bed
Is ready and waiting for my recline
But first it's this poem, and then, post-rhyme
Me and Louis are watching Breaking Bad
The first of the final series, and I'm
Looking forward to Walter being had
Now that the detective knows Walt's the God-
Father of crystal meth! Twists aplenty
Expected, so maybe Walt will triumph
You can't predict, so stop trying, I'm glad
To be kept until the end in suspense
We'll know the outcome in a few weeks' time...
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