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Picasso Painted Me Last Night

Woke up this morning,

looked a right fright.

One eye on my forehead,

the other lay squinting,

on the pillow on my bed.

Chin on my right breast,

tongue on my left.

I looked like I'd had

a ******* cardiac arrest.

Kaydee.

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SazKells

Other / Lancashire. UK

Published: Mar 17, 2021
LinesWords: 1042

Notes: You shouldn't paint someone while they're sleeping
Tags: #art #sleep #painting #funny

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