As I passed a mirror
I burst right out In
tears
It was quite obvious to see
That It justified my fears
The pain was written across my brow
Stitched with cat gut twine
It took a moment or two to see the face was mine
Most of you will never know the curse of constant pain
This is something I’m glad for you to never have complaint
It hurts me to be this purdy
And to have so little tact
But you learn to live with constant pain, a day that’s just a fact!
Have fun today,
Trey 🙂
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