A poem

It is 2am and I just dropped my love off to head to Philadelphia for the day. He is just awesome and will be there playing his violin for someone cool. I think Job is pretty cool too.
And here I am, on a weird sleep schedule from the events of the day, awake at 2am, and feeling the urge to wax poetic.


For you lover,

You're going to Philly for the day,

you're off to play, play, play.

Be safe, do well, and remember bun,

that most importantly, have fun!

I think it's deserving of a big kiss. I expect mine at the station 7am Sunday morning.

 Here he comes Philly, get ready to be amazed!

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