Morning
• Back from a lengthy trip to the clinic
• Haven't taken my first injection
• My hands are constantly fumbling about
• Causing me to fail morning inspection
• Dad finds the hormones
• Exclaiming "what is this garbage?"
• Then he leaves me be
• My device is seen charging
•In its humble abode
• Can't use it while charging
• Else it would explode
Copyright © Salmon Oid | Year Posted 2024
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