Thursday Drizzles

The dawn was so chill,
And Gary forgot his bills,
Ellen said she's sad,
And Gary made her glad.

The bottle was empty it lacked of water,
"Where the hell are them?" maybe in the sewer,
He filled it up with a gallon of juice,
But she returned the favor with the look of obtuse.

I need to color my hair, it is all messy,
"No don't! You'll end up being a Weasley"
I am happy, so what's the fuss?
"If you do so, I will lose my lust"


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