Perfect Imperfection
Accepting an imperfect life, as perfect for me.
Saturday, October 12, 2013
Day 11. A poem.
Short and sweet, and needing sleep,
But driving, eating, laughing deep.
Sisters, cousins, mothers, aunts,
Chatting in some cozy pants.
Shopping, talking, making food,
Girl weekends aren't made for dudes.
That's all.
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