When you woke so soft
Up in that loft of yours
Chores left undone
Never working, having fun
Sun shining finding solice
That maybe the fun is over
Biding time, your hope for luck
Bending down to find a clover
Starting over, helpin' round
Seeing over marching bands
Hail to your helpful hands.
Love you Wendy
Enjoy your day, reader.
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