My Friend Is Coming
My friend is coming! My friend is coming!
I am overjoyed, thrilled, gob-smacked, whirling and twirling!
I am excited beyond belief. I have not seen her for two years.
When will you clean? My first husband asks.
Cooling my jets.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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