My Joy's Is Back

And on that day,
When back from the praying 'say'.
Then picked I my phone,
And deepunderground did i shunned.
But lo.....
She was not there!

My mouth push the teeth up,
And both of their duties abruptly stopped.
What is amissed i'd thought,
For everyway to bring her back i sought.

Chatted a friend up here,
If by love 'My sea',he even care.
But 'nay'. 'I know not here closely' he said.
Then did my happiness fled.

Explored I the hood of air in search of a gold,
That education has from me withhold.
'Oh Sea,why!',my entirety did wept,
My joy away from me crept.

Then did i digress a bit,
Saw i your picture at least.
And by that did comfort myself.
Till i'll see your veryself.

And here you're back again:
Hope education had whipped not fiercely with her cane.
Tell me,i prithee,if she's done.
That i may have her torn.

Oh.... You know what i see now.
Yee!... It's an helpless cow.
No.... It's she... She's coming back.
My Joy that crept away is back.

Ooohhhh..
Soooo...
    17:16:12:12:24
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