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Oct 2019
something's telling me this morning
today i will be hating
i can tell from how i'm yawning
and how i'm urinating

i can tell from how i'm brushing
and from how i'm shaving
i can sense it in the way i'm rushing
and goodbye to my wife waving

something's telling me today
things might come to blows
if something someone has to say
about the big zit on my nose
Written by
Arek  M/Adelaide
(M/Adelaide)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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