D
de-valmont
Guest
Mia 'tis true I fear to say,
That my old grater could scare them away!
And so I shall bin it, remove it hence,
It shall no longer haunt the future tense.
I pray they forgive me, set the record straight
And return forthwith as it's never too late!
But Mia, dear Mia, you have something wrong,
There's nothing terrible in yours rhymes or your song.
So no more chastisement I beg of you dear.
Instead blame me and my grater so queer!
So Ginger, dear Ginger, and sweetest Kym
Come return to us, and shelter within.
That my old grater could scare them away!
And so I shall bin it, remove it hence,
It shall no longer haunt the future tense.
I pray they forgive me, set the record straight
And return forthwith as it's never too late!
But Mia, dear Mia, you have something wrong,
There's nothing terrible in yours rhymes or your song.
So no more chastisement I beg of you dear.
Instead blame me and my grater so queer!
So Ginger, dear Ginger, and sweetest Kym
Come return to us, and shelter within.
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