won't you? A morsel for
the morning, as today’s
is spent. You just looked
out the window-

and it went.

Leave a little
compliment. It won't
**** you. Is it so novel
being mean? Do you glean happiness
from making her fry?

Leave a little
of your pride. Don’t let them
squeeze every last drop
that you’ve not a thing
to mop -

you're bone dry