Luncheon

it was the heaven sent bug cratin land, my teamlead trust behavin, on the pavement as slacker man was on the breakation

and on the no brainer bench, with the container of french my lunch matin hands so clenched and tan had a pbj occupation

from the ground i lifted up my snorlax self

my heart did pound for the shift more or less had to be helped

may my love for waitin on the plans of unsupervision, just straighten the fan of cooling down for summer, for it was sizzlin, and work was a bummer

fun sir!

black bon fur!

- Avalon Dakota

- 5-9-25

- 4:57pm

- Luncheon