Tuesday, January 8, 2019

Struck Valentine

I took a dose too harsh
And fell on my arse
Even the dead were laughing
 
My audience the sun
I looked straight at it
Till it struck me dumb
 
But it’s only Tuesday
And when you get up
We’ll go to the store and eat
 
Every day I grow more stunned
With the world this world
Which is not the same as the earth
 
I want to tell you
When we have a minute
How they both are you to me

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