Fritzie

First they called me Fritzie
Really I didn't mine
I was young it fit me
Till I grew older in time
Zee Zee I once was called
I bloody his nose the name declined
Everyone now calls me just Fritz and that is fine
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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