And dark early, oh what a bloody shame
Saw Josephine again and yes I told
Her, we’re supposed to meet tomorrow. Blame
Was accepted. The prices aren’t the same
Tomorrow, eat out to help out applies
At Don Marco’s on Sunday, but she came
Today. It cost me twice as much. It’s lies
To say it was a great meal, and a fly’s
Buzzin’ in my face as my tales got told
Penne pasta with salmon, she chose. I’m
Having it too, I said, but not so wise
In the end. Went to Archies, got a hold
Of a milkshake each, bye, and head for home!
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