Tuesday, 18 June 2013

poem

Jeans material, you are made of
Everyday I would wear you if I could
Almost to my knees
Need to eat some breakfast
Summer!
Know that work
today is going to be a challenge
I need to start mentally packing for my upcoming vacation
Really close to my bustop, there is this one lone flip flop
This is what I am wearing – my jeanskirt.

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