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Fred Jones was worn out,
From caring for his often
Screaming and crying wife,
During the day, but...
He couldn't sleep at night for fear that she,
In a stupor from the drugs that didn't ease the pain,
Would set the house ablaze... with a cigarette.
Today was so god damn ironic. It made feel like I was going to cry. But I didn't. I dunno if that is good or not.
What a rainy day...
:(
From caring for his often
Screaming and crying wife,
During the day, but...
He couldn't sleep at night for fear that she,
In a stupor from the drugs that didn't ease the pain,
Would set the house ablaze... with a cigarette.
Today was so god damn ironic. It made feel like I was going to cry. But I didn't. I dunno if that is good or not.
What a rainy day...
:(