Tears for Teal

It's not the mess
It's having less
I'll mourn the loss
and pay the cost
Scrub the glob out of the couch

Never mind
Let it dry
Spilling paint is allowed
If it really bothers you
flip the cushion around
But dont be surprised
if more paint is found
Just pick a color
and sit the hell down

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