Saturday

36. Swing Swing

WISTFUL.

Work is hot hot heat & blistered feet.
& mini waterfall of perspiration down my cleavage.

Bearable work is blasting The All Amercian Rejects on the speaker & sneaking away to blog.

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Did you think that I would cry
On the phone?
Do you know what it feels like
Being alone?
I'll find someone new

Swing, swing, swing
From the tangles of
My heart is crushed
By a former love
Can you help me find a way
To carry on again?

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