Two more...
Boredom reigns supreme
Then frantic typing occurs
Until calm returns
Two foot long brown braid
Follow the path of pain down
And touches my hips
**How can you care?** 'Because I choose to.' **You make it sound so simple.** 'That's because it is simple. Hard sometimes, but simple.'
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