I look rough more often than I feel rough
and yet this morning I feel rougher than a
carpenters sander but look absolutely
fabulous.
Monday?
what a way to end the weekend,
it must be God's idea of a joke.
when I wake up
put on the make up
and check in the rearview
to see you dressed as
Lucretia
I'll know this was a dream.
Apr 4, 2022
Apr 4, 2022 at 12:36 AM UTC
I look rough more often than I feel rough
and yet this morning I feel rougher than a
carpenters sander but look absolutely
fabulous.
Monday?
what a way to end the weekend,
it must be God's idea of a joke.
when I wake up
put on the make up
and check in the rearview
to see you dressed as
Lucretia
I'll know this was a dream.
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