Thursday, July 10, 2003

Had a bad day again.

She said I would not understand.

She left a note and said "I'm sorry I had a bad day again".

She spilled her coffee, broke her shoelace,

Smeared the lipstick on her face,

Slammed the door, and said "I'm sorry I had a bad day again".

And she swears there's nothing wrong.

I hear her playing that same old song.

She puts me up and puts me on.

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