Tickle box

I have a little ticklebox
It is deep inside
It helps me keep smiling
Makes me glad to be alive
And when I feel like a bag of
cracked marbles rolling inside
a cement mixer made for Italian mafia shoes
The tickle box is waiting deep inside of me
with my special vintage booze

and when I stop to think and unlock the box

and find that there is something fun inside
not just dirty  socks
I reach into my pocket and read my note

THAT SAYS

LIFE IS SO BRIGHT

I GOTTA WEAR SHADES

that would figure to be a good thing…..

 

 

 

 

 

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