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Saturday, April 30, 2011

When I Get Up From The Couch

Something still not sitting right
from the exercise, and I'm still
beat to shreds, plopped down
on the couch, once I'd dried

I suppose I still have tasks to
complete, but it's getting late
and I'll shirk the duties for
one night, regrets in the morning

A few antacids might help
along with locking the doors
and shutting the lights off
before I crawl under the covers

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