My Stretchin' Days Are Numbered
And I'm cool with that.
Past point of needin
believin in
all things to all folks
now honin on ownin
perfect not neglect
gifts like egg yolks
puree and saute
scramble and maybe
some salsa today
(ok, probly)
glad i've made friends with some
people not good what I am
but good what i'm not!
'cause we're all in it together.
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