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An Ode To The Stye.

  • Writer: The Awkward Adult
    The Awkward Adult
  • Feb 20, 2020
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jun 23, 2020

I got a stye,

In my eye.

Alas. I can't deny.

Feels like a fly,

Sitting on my eye.

All I can do is lie,

Or sigh.

Oh my.

I want to die.

I see through my window a guy,

Getting high.





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