on my shirt.
i'm in a hurry, it's dark,
so i'm off
one button.
i forget to pull up
my zipper
and my white
boxer drawers are
hanging out.
there's shaving cream
in my ears,
i've cut my chin
shaving,
the blood is everywhere.
i'm a five year
old running to catch
the bus.
i can't be late.
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