The kitchen is comforting when the coffee is warm. The neighbors all do the same thing at the same time when storms come. Some of them say get your raincoat but I'm in my kitchen where no rain will bother me. Some say find your safe place. But that's cheesy and he who is drowned is not troubled by the rain.
Some drink too much liquor but I won't and I just like remembering you when you're away. I remember when you get home and show off a waste of money by flaunting the skirt while I try to take my nap. I'm up now, honey, and wide up now, thank you very much. But Sam, you're looking so good and a few weeks from now will be a storm and I'll remember this.
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