Chunk of cheddar,
Glass of wine,
One would think
Things were fine
But it was his farewell
His last salute
To a life
Where death had
Taken too much
From his soul
Now all he wished
To crawl in a hole
Chunk of cheddar,
Glass of wine,
"Sure, my friend,
all is fine!"
One too many
taken from him
One too many
made his hope dim
So chunk of cheddar,
Rather share it...
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