It has just come to me,
As I lay here thinking,
How sorry it seems to be
And what a crying shame
That I am left behind,
A fish washed up on shore,
A lonely cub separated
And abandoned by the pack,
My peers have all moved on,
They’ve gone their separate ways,
All romantically involved
With full-time occupations,
And yet I remain here,
Hardly anything has...
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