I wish only to be humble,
But somehow,
Has only left me in trouble,
In what has to be an all-time low.

If not one thing,
It’s another,
It must really be the timing,
That has left me brother.

Oh dear oh my,
This is just horrible!

Lie this has been,
If to cover it,
It would never fit,
For others must have seen.

That all make mistakes,
As quick and unknowing as earthquakes!

Oh dear oh my,
For an owe,
I have to make up for.

Even if it’s just a small tore,
I’ll fit it,
And then hope everything will let it go.

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