On Tuesday It Will Snow

I loved her, my heart, when heavy, she lifted it...
sending it floating like a feather in the still of day 

But I hated her, when the moon was grey...
she could melt an iceberg...sideways

Besides, on Tuesday it will snow
 
And when the feather floated... 
Johnny never came home again- "Hurrah, Hurrah" 

I still do, I do, I do... I do 

I............ "HATE" her song 

I'll tell he, when I see her- Hurrah, Hurrah" 

Yesterday- ...when was that? 
Hmm, I know..." it was yesterday"  

Besides, on Tuesday it will snow  

I............ "LOVE her so MUCH" 

I'll tell her... 

"Hurrah, Hurrah" 

Johnny............."Took My- MEDS"
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Buhagiar Avatar
January 6, 2022 at 9:02 AM
Reminds ms me of the song. Let it snow. Keep warm.
Messina Avatar
January 6, 2022 at 7:21 PM
LOL..It's supposed to be a person with (DID) dissociative identity disorder and dyslexia, But I can see how it might remind you of that song. Thank you, Victor
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