Looking Good
poem
I moved a thousand dollars from checking into savings now I was sitting pretty very pretty sitting was I sitting so pretty the chair started to fall in love with me
I moved a thousand dollars from checking into savings now I was sitting pretty very pretty sitting was I sitting so pretty the chair started to fall in love with me
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Never in my life
have I sat pretty.
Nonetheless, my
chair loves me.
For she, the pretty
chair, pities me.