Wednesday, February 23, 2022

34/365 - Your Hands Are Tied

 

 Photo credit: Robsalot (that's me!)


I'm sorry it had to happen this way

There really is nothing else I can say

No matter how I tried to change it

I simply could not rearrange it

It had to be done, as you can see

You were out, and your cake was calling to me

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