We Enjoy Our Cup
I dyed my hair
it sticks straight up like a tooth pick
but maybe bushier
because it is thick
my friends don’t care
we share a cup
a toast, a cheer,
we enjoy our sup
Has anyone else had as great a day?
My cowlicks stand up in a resolute way
They are like horns, one of my friends says with glee.
How can this woman be friends with me?
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