Last night Carla couldn't come - so the wine
Just stood there in the kitchen, left alone
Next weekend instead, that is party time
Tomorrow, meeting N, but tonight, some
Acting, run by Emma all on her own
Some fun exchanges, and a tricky scene
We all had to play, in our own way, none
Doing it quite the same. Lately it's been
Freeeeezing, like Arctic, babe, know what I mean?
Was glad to get home, not as many goin'
Out as normal, well that's what I reckon
To our warm homes at night, rightly fleein'
Got better meds from pharmacy, mornin'
Hopefully, a good night's sleep's still to come...
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