The Mick and Me
Today, my wife kicked me out of the house.
On the park bench next to me - Mickey Mouse.
It seems that his pretty wife, Minnie,
called him a no-count, lazy ninny.
He was a star, achieved all his wishes,
but he was laid low by dirty dishes.
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