Friday Coffee Cake

Dreams are of you

Don’t be upset when naps come

Plans discussed within yeah I’m trying to do better

Some days labeled a human routine

Filthy, ignorance regarding staying clean through so much shit

It’s everywhere, sticky tar feces thrown in our directions

However cuddles accompanied with sensual rebuttals wash impurities

I hold a little tighter each blessing.

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