~HAPPY WEDNESDAY~

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I SPY WITH MY LITTLE EYE SOMETHING....................

Roses are red. Violets are blue. Some poems rhyme. This one doesn't.

A man walks into a bar. The bartender says "Rough day, eh?" The man says "Yes, very rough." He then goes home and hangs himself.

 

One does not simply rise and shine.

 

~PEACE~