Rhyming whining

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At least I have an apricot
juicy, ripe and sweet
Now to the  coffeepot
why did you have to cheat?
Men, women, and granny
oh, how i miss your fanny
I vomit like a drunken poet
who cannot finish his sonnet
You came, you took, you left,
what a horrible theft!
You took my  fragile heart,
you took my soul apart
Cannot find peace
Cannot find job
Cannot erase  past
Can't erase this blob

Věnováno A.