I’m having a
crappy cup of
coffee,
and having a
crappy kind of
a day.
I’m writing
some crappy
ass poem,
because shit’s
just not going
my way.
Where are all
the crappy
people,
when you need
crappy friends
the most?
Oh crap! I
forgot about the
oven,
and have burned
the cinnamon
toast!
~gj dürrschmidt
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