Yes!
Holiday, holy day!
Those sleepless study night
glorifying the sacred sanctity of holiday
Darling holiday comes to mummy
Holly Jolly comes to mummy
Holiday, holy day!
Zero excitement, zero plan, zero expectation.
But that god damn super bright and duper hot stupid Mr.Sun
Why are you still hanging in this supposed-to-be-blue sky?
Don't you deserve a holiday too?
Hey, I'm getting skin cancer.
Yuck-ke-Puee
The smell of your heat, distasteful.
You're hot, but you ain't sexy.
Mr.Sun
I'm sleepy, thanks to your merciless
Mr.Sun
You're the most unwelcome.
Happy Holy-Day.
Good-Bye.
-Jun Jun-
Writing a post without emotions.
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