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Born like it.

On the Telly-box
it's an f-and-blinder, in a bowler hat promoting
an O.D. of sorts.
A lady on a beach,
tanned, thin, relaxed,
uses sun lotion to tap her son's nose
and laugh with his Daddy about it.
I should be in the shower, drying my hair
and painting my toes
but I'm tired and I'm in bed.
I use a phone to type these uninteresting facts
about my last five minutes
because I'm half asleep and half awake
and it's too bright
to sleep
with the curtains open.
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
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