Category poems for lola

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Cirque du Soleil, but it’s just me trying to take off my bra & tights.

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your natural source of youth

I don’t want to watch the parade; I want to BE the parade!

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Iktsuarpok

Sometimes I miss my old friends, especially Whats-Her-Name and that one dude…

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you can be my wingman anytime

Learning to live without isn’t the same as moving on.

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my ride is here

Wait, what? You only beat ‘Windwaker’ once? You do know you can read the language of the gods & wear a different outfit the second time right? Ugh, we are SO not friends anymore.

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comrade with benefits

I can make my voice & demeanor project unshakeable confidence when my insides are queasy with doubt or uncertainty. Is this a superpower?

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i’m just a poor boy

Not sure my manager approves of the “My Only Boss Is Springsteen” sticker I put up in my cubicle…