Rambling rhyme 3

23 Jul

I’m sad, depressed, and I must confess,

For the cause is numerous,

As quick as I got it,

I lost it,

A tick of gold and true,

But I’m not a prick,

So I’ve be the wick,

For the candle,

And rather then dangle I’ll tango,

With the flames or tinge of victory.

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