I had a fair life with nothing special
Till he came along, he made a ding dong
I thought I was strong, yet he prooved me wrong
I'm Lost in his cute cues of ching chong
A lovely mess, no one could ever bless
I wouldn't last long, in his game of ping pong
Copyright © dido ch | Year Posted 2019
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