Valentine's Day
is always some stress.
Things don't go my way
I feel like a mess.
I made a cake
and prepared to cut -
Dave said how to do it
and it busted my butt.
I went in the back
and played my guitar.
I think we're ok -
We've survived this far.
He walked the dog
while I did my PT
He's doing the dishes
which is perfect for me!
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