You made me cry
I fell downstairs
my heel slipped out
my tailbone hit
so hard I slid
as each step struck
my poor behind,
held my glass up
and not a drop
was spilt.
And when I came to rest,
at halfway point, my eye
caught yours and with as
much aplomb, as anyone
I took a sip
we about died
and you made me cry
from laughing.
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