The weather has been sunny,
I have been duly lapping it up,
God is looking after dear me
As I have so not been forgot
As I have been having luck,
Which can also be my fate,
Lot or luckily enough destiny,
But the luck I want is a date.
I would love to have a Lady
Looking after me you so see,
That is my goal to so aim for
But at the moment I am sore
As Clare showed me the door
As I was psychotically insane
Without self-harming restrain
Causing her lots of so sad pain.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 30/08/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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