It started as a red spot
I touched it once in a while
Now it looks like a boulder
That hurts when I smile
I put hot packs right on it
Hoping it would go down
The only thing that does that
Are my lips in a frown
I wish I knew a muslim
Who hasn't modernized
I'd borrow a veil and burka
And wear it for a while
Stories Worth Wiping Your A** With
Whether you're making a deposit at the stank bank, dropping a return at the squat shop, or conducting a brown business meeting, these perfectly timed tales provide the literary fragrance your privacy deserves. F
I've had days like this too! When you find that burka and are done with it, maybe you can pass it on!
Blessings,
Sharon
Hugs, Laura
Heal up quick....
x0x0x
Regis
Love,
CJ
Rusty