Charisma
Its under there
Where?
Under the chair
The one that's over there
Where you just sat and stared
Whilst trying to dry your wet hair
With just the leg of the broken chair
When all you needed is your own hot air
But then to find you have lost all your flair
And I for one just don't care
As it's still under there
Where?
Under the chair
DAMO
Copyright © Damian Keady | Year Posted 2021
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