
Day and night I wear my glasses
And my fine Obsession cologne
The ice cream man now stands alone.
Humbled as each moment passes.
Ignored by all the fine lasses.
This moment must have been designed
In pitch black dark by someone Blind.
Now blackbirds sing their mournful song
The smell of black coffee is strong
If only in my haggard mind.
I absolutely love this poem
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Thanks~
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You took the thoughts right out of my mind 🥺
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Unfortunately a lot of people can say that
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Yes sadly
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I would of clicked like if the button if had materialized💜
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Thanks
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I have no idea why it didn’t
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