Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

When I was younger I wanted to be a pirate
I thought I could swagger like a pro
But sometimes I would take a break
To fight dragons like Bilbo.

Apparently I wanted to be a stylist
When I hacked myself a new haircut,
For I time I wanted Dave Barry’s job
But then my writing hit a rut.

I’m writing now to notify you
My new dream job could come true
Because all I want to do
Is make dinner everyday for two.

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