Impetuous and prone to become
Smitten with every hack-acting
Syrupy Tom, Dick, and Harry
Who threw you the slightest
Askance glance, thank
Your lucky stars you managed
To come this far and never
Once fell head-over-heels
For that cheesy, pock-marked
Man in the moon or even worse,
Ended up wart-bespangled
And hitched to a croaking,
Ludicrous toad in drag.
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