To the tune of "Morning Has Broken"...
Daddy is broken,
like the first Daddy.
Shoulder has spoken,
Damn it is sore.
Lifting the boy was,
not a good plan, then.
Not in good shape, now,
Not anymore.
I don't know why it's my left shoulder, in particular, that hurts. Mostly, I was lifting the boy up to the bars so he could hang and then drop. Oh, well... time to take some Ibuprofen and get back to work.
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