It’s finally Friday… the end of the week!
That glorious thought makes my brown eye weep.
Weep it does with chocolate tears.
While leaving behind its chocolate smears.
In eight more hours I’ll be as free as a turd!
Like a freshly laid log beginning to curd.
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Shizhard Wizard
Glad to have you back Papa. Hope those eight hours go by quickly, sickly, thickly… Plop!