Sunday, 16 June 2024

Last exit

 Got the blocked nose blues,

Born guilty.

Call the girls again, 

And tell them dail a drink is on their way.

And we'll keep the curtains shut.

Don't worry about Monday.

Anyone a phone charger?

Anyone care?

The best of a bad bunch..

Trying to keep the weekend going,

Abusing our serotonin,

Sharing in hope for a kiss.

In hope not to miss.

Fear of missing out,

And I can't resist.

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