Sunday, April 19, 2015
You dropped the block as you fumbled
I cried when it hit my toe and the sad block crumbled.
You said "don't worry, it's no trouble"
But tell that to my toe, and tell it to the rubble.
Alone now I lay block in a row
Just me without you, just me and my poor bloody toe.
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