Overw8 Dave Pt.3 (2006) Poem by David Joel Rodriguez

Woke up one morning outside looking at the sky
Face covered in all kind of debris and a fat 3in sigh
Again, I ask myself, where did I go wrong?
I really did feel like getting up, but felt lazy
All that candy made the morning brain hazy
When I stood up I was confused for a gong.

One-hundred ninety-five isn't so bad.
Stay away from that late night twinkie,
trust me, in the end, you will be glad.


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~Refer to the poem, '10 My Weight Discussion With Dave~