head brainless tonite
hot dinner down
bedsit hour
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head brainless tonite
hot dinner down
bedsit hour
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There be nights like this 🎵
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Mama told me there’d be…
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💕 🎵
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I skipped the dinner as well…too hot here!
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This early in the season, hot?! Oh my 😳
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Yeah, we’ve had several runs of 30+ weather already 😦
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Yuppers, I get it!
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I thought I was pretty lucky with these puns working out!
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Luck and talent!
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Catherin, Good poem but a bit sad. ‘Head’, is that aching or wandering? Clive ________________________________
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Vacant
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