Sep 17, 2017
There you sit, captive
If only you had looked around
Before plunging along
Headfirst into your own peril
You call out for help
Hoping someone, anyone, will hear you
Come to your aid
But to no avail
So there you sit
Alone
The last shreds of hope clinging to the roll
No more toilet paper
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I hope you didn’t plunge in head first! 😉
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😂👌🏻
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😂😂😂
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😂😂😂 did you write this while you were waiting to be rescued?
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Ha! No it was more inspired by my gratitude that Bryan recently restocked our bathroom. 😜
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This made me burst out laughing when I got to the end! You are awesome! And this poem is so so true!!!
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