The Perfect Peel of a Stubborn Sticker
By Saywisely
1 min read
Sep 21, 2024
You pick a corner, hold your breath,
And challenge a synthetic death.
You pull it slow, with steady hand,
Across this new and promised land.
No rip, no tear, no sticky trace,
Just clean and smooth, a perfect space.
A minor win, a silent cheer,
For making something disappear.
And challenge a synthetic death.
You pull it slow, with steady hand,
Across this new and promised land.
No rip, no tear, no sticky trace,
Just clean and smooth, a perfect space.
A minor win, a silent cheer,
For making something disappear.