Descending Trousers


Posted on 10th Oct 2020 04:24 pm by rohit kumar

Oh, dear,

Oh, my gosh,

I hope that no one saw,

I wish that I could laugh,

But maybe someone saw,

Maybe I should hide,

But, ah, whatever,

I'll just pull my trousers up.

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