For You (The Reader)
You could choose
To chew your cud
And swallow it,
But you should spew it out
As soon as it’s vomited
And if it lands on my shirt
I’ll smear it off
And fetch you some water
So we can talk some
And laugh it off
You could choose
To chew your cud
And swallow it,
But you should spew it out
As soon as it’s vomited
And if it lands on my shirt
I’ll smear it off
And fetch you some water
So we can talk some
And laugh it off