Saturday, January 15, 2005
Consider yourself warned
Good morning! Don’t you love the way
When I say, “up,” in bed you stay?
I’ll attack with a squirt bottle
Unless you rev your sleepy throttle!
Your tea is cold, and lunch comes soon,
For class is past, and now it’s noon.
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