.(Verlaine)
Well I fell out of bed
And slept on the floor,
Since my girl disappeared
I feel so downright poor.
What can I say?
Thought she was mine to keep,
But she's wandered away
And like a willow, I weep.
I believe I'll move into the junk yard
Live in my old.
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