When I go mad and fall
exhausted
You can kick my limp body and try to wake me up
“Wake up bitch
Don’t leave me
Don’t leave me now
Smile, dance, sing for me
Am bored
Wake up bitch
Am not done with you”
Letter to an imaginative thyroid gland
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Dear Ms. Gland,
I hope this letter finds you in the
pink
of health
Or at least a few shades
closer to happiness
than you were
after our Monday meeting
that...
10 years ago
I wish there was a "like" button like on facebook! cuz i would so be hitting that for this one...
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