Stuck Together Torn Apart
Morphed and changed a thousandfold, yet still the same.
Friday, February 15, 2019
My night shift...
It's been a wreck me week,
sixty plus from dawn to dusk,
in the red dirt heat.
Busting it up for a couple of bucks,
but it ain't no thing,
just another day till I'm on my way,
to them cool, cool sheets and you and me.
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