Waited all day for table delivery
Posted my Mum’s signed legal document
And when all done, I felt recovery
From yesterday’s relapse and confident
To think of a new sketch, but it didn’t
Come as easy this time. No, I rewrote
It several times, found it hard to prevent
The depressed penguin striking a sour note
But I’d dyed my hair black and so I fought
Against giving up. Was in a hurry
A race against mental freeze, but I meant
It. Had to film the sketch before I ate
And it was getting dark, but bugger me
I did it! This pilgrim did not relent!
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