They thought the girl postal worker was ever so hot.
Never on time, they missed her a lot.
How they longed for her to show them that box.
Those troublesome boys who thought with their clocks,
One she day said ok, let's see what you've got.
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Sawyer Kuhl
Father. Husband. Aspiring fiction writer. Observer of life.
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