Oh dear,
did I just say that?
Clearly,
I stink at chitchat.
For such
a quiet and silent one
my foot’s
in my mouth a good portion.
Oh well,
I guess that’s just me being me.
I have
to get used to being silly
because
you can’t hide dork.
Oh no,
did I just do that?
Klutzy
is what I’m good at.
This is
such an awkward moment.
No thanks,
I don’t need your comment.
Oh well,
I’ve gotten this far somehow.
It’s me –
I should be used to this by now
because
you can’t hide dork.
And since
there is no hiding place
I need
to learn to just embrace
because
you can’t hide dork.

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