Is that it now
He said
Have the bells rung out?
I cannot eat another sprout
Oh shut your face
She said
All you’ve done is moan
You’ll be spending next year
On your fucking own
The Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Is that it now
He said
Have the bells rung out?
I cannot eat another sprout
Oh shut your face
She said
All you’ve done is moan
You’ll be spending next year
On your fucking own
Isn’t company wonderful ππ
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I wouldnt know πππ€
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So I shut my trap
stayed in the zone
and chucked at her
my turkey bone.
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And just like that
She chucked it back
That’s not the way
To get back on track
πππ€
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ππ
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Aah the joys of Christmas
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Haha absolutely!! ππ€
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and sheβs
back
on her
Own
just having
A beer
ππ€
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And
I’d
rather
be
anywhere
else,
than
here
ππ€
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π
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I read this, this morning, and late afternoon come back to it to comment – ‘love it – poetic saying as it is!’
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Awww, thank you!
I’m glad you enjoyed it ππ€
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