Apologies for the repetition.
I’m aware of my mistake and miffed, too,
That by grief and good humour, I’ve, in lieu
Of honesty or punkish petition,
Become, a goggle-eyed pisser ex-beau.
It’s been a rough month; everyone needs rest
And if I’m sentimental, well, es geht.
If henceforth I keep cards close to the chest,
Perhaps I’ll find a routine. If that’s so
Apologies for the repetition.
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