My Lost Love Is Fine

My Lost Love is Fine her rose petals once pluck by some other muck it made me once want to chuck being run over by her truck my heart twice moon struck at the muckers running amok her audacity rises and suck for those deflowering schmuck yet here i now sit in near pond, stuck escape being her sitting duck my love for her once awestruck to a sad effect of her potluck dear, winds now howls my good luck connie pachecho 1/03/18
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