Perennial Rotten Luck Tomatoes
I think I may come from and my
hole entire family are tomatoes
And this the reason I think why
is this
We all have and possess such
perennial rotten luck
Passed down from my Dad to
Bianca the baby
Red faces born out of total
and due to utter exasperation
Wondering why oh why
What on earth did or could we all
of us have done wrong
Each and every one of us tarred
with the same unsightly fate
Also knowing nothing is or will
ever change
Or we will ever get to know the
reason why
Either
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