Tuesday, August 18

dos

Reallyreally

after I get home from work

I sit
in the easy
chair

there is no one to call

I pet the dog

goddamm
I don’t like food
I’m not tired
the house ain’t clean
but I ain’t cleaning

I wish I could ask you
to marry me
and you would fly
from where you are
to where I am

I would clean
so fast

and cook
delicious

really
will you marry me

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