Contrite — Big One
Despite eating my cake in the night,
My kid brother was never contrite.
“What’s yours is mine,” said he
“And I’ll eat here for free.”
So I sneezed in my food out of spite.
Despite eating my cake in the night,
My kid brother was never contrite.
“What’s yours is mine,” said he
“And I’ll eat here for free.”
So I sneezed in my food out of spite.
