Let’s Chew the Fat at the Laundromat

Bridget Webber
Sep 4, 2018 · 1 min read

A tale of renewal

Kaz, Pixabay

Yes, we’ll meet at midnight

By the laundromat

You bring the coins, I’ll bring the soap

And we’ll sit down and chat

While your pants cycle and my socks spin

Bridget Webber

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I write about wellbeing and emotional intelligence, laced with personal insights, humor, poetry, and anecdotes.

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