Tulips and lilies and little annoying tales,
Ice tea and sandals and persistent sea snails.
Blisters that come from joys too intense,
And meals hand delivered with small chocolate mints.
Lazy days at the office when chores are all done,
And a cozy wee cabin rounds out all the fun.
On the morrow it fades with a boss who appears,
And an unwelcomed departure of someone most dear.
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