lunedì 28 marzo 2022

Never wash

 

I must get out once in a while

Everything is starting to die

The dust settles, the worms dig

Spiders crawl over the bed

I must get out once in a while

I eat all day and now I'm fat

Yesterday's meal is hugging the plate

You never wash up after yourself

 

 






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