Saturday, January 30, 2010

Slacking off*

Slacking off*

Stand up straight, pants are slouched
I just did so getting off the couch
Wrinkled mess, crumbled paper style
Lines all over these slacks, some have smiles
Iron this out and get it pressed
Sit in that couch again and make a mess

Dom*Colucci 2010
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1 comment:

  1. AnonymousFebruary 5, 2010 at 3:00 PM

    Golden Lotus of God's Love...thank you as I was in a funny mood that day at Mom's..enjoy my Love(+)
    soulbro*:)xo

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