you want? you want?
my friend has a son...
blunt words ringing, lacking in tact
no cares for subtlety
no cares for disguise
as if it were an interesting fact
though frankly to me
it was no surprise
...........................................................................
(the day my mum decided to be 'helpful')
No prizes for me
for having guessed that one day
this might just spring up on me.
The day I dread.
Current favourite song:
Ready for Love by Bad Company
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