I have an unopened bottle of Citron in the refrigerator and it has our names on it, baby. Let’s hand trouble its calling card back and put up “Come Back Tuesday” sign. By then, we’ll be long gone.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I have an unopened bottle of Citron in the refrigerator and it has our names on it, baby. Let’s hand trouble its calling card back and put up “Come Back Tuesday” sign. By then, we’ll be long gone.