Dinner on the table
family time
is it
really?
Time to let
my hair down
put
my leg up
(if I want to)
laugh out loud.
Can I really?
Or would you perhaps
want
a starched dress,
pearls,
white
satin
gloves
with stiletto heels--
the
whole
shebang?
Please
(oh please Daddy please)
tell me
tell me.
I would so like to know.
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