Poem for a Tired Thursday Evening
Ah, yes! Another day has come and gone the sun is finally setting for which of us has fucks to give? None, you keep forgetting.
Ah, yes! Another day has come and gone
the sun is finally setting
for which of us has fucks to give?
None, you keep forgetting.
I’ll drink my wine, and I’ll play my games
and into the night, I swear
that my kids better stay in bed
or else they’ll get “the stare.”
These eyes don’t lie, they know them well
I’ve us…
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