Let’s not shit ourselves (to love and to be loved)

It is not possible to love everyone!
Or
Be loved by everyone (!)
An old woman
With
a
vexing situation
Couldn’t sleep without wetting
her pillows of moon
43 degree Celsius at 3.34 AM
She doesn’t yearn the regular cup of coffee,
Temperature doesn’t just work well in her disoriented system, now
God knows why, she was already dehydrated in that furnace of a weather
This morning, she feels
snappish,
vinegary,
out of sorts,
grouchy,
ugly,
cussed,
bad-humoured,
like-a-bear,
mean,
choleric,
ratty,
cross,
crabby,
tetchy,
irritable
and irascible

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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