Blue tube of ChapStick, I miss you so.
I cannot find you, where did you go?
My lips crack and bleed,
Petroleum I need,
Come back ere I start to go loco.
I cannot find you, where did you go?
My lips crack and bleed,
Petroleum I need,
Come back ere I start to go loco.
1 comment:
i love that you've left 3 digits after the #.
that's a bold step of confidence for your poems goal. proud of you.
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