I don't know why I shaved it.
I just did.
For some reason,
I just felt like shaving it.
After so many years,
the Holy Spirit just told me to shave it.
(Sigh) So now I am mustacheless.
I'll have to wait,
until it grows back.
So we'll see how it goes until then...
* Shit... I can't even think of a rhyme.
All I can think about,
is how my upper lip is naked. *
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Author:
Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: June 8th, 2025 21:51
- Comment from author about the poem: Persistence is Key
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