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EXIT
Lest I be a pain in your neck
Or blurr your sight with a peck
Lest I wash your face with tears
Or fill your soul with fears
Lest I cause your face to contort
Or see you as a pimper's resort
Lest I think of you a boor
Mindless in heart and poor
Lest I forget yesterday
Due to happenings today
Lest I be an agent of grief
Rather than a source of relief
Lest I change your bread to stone
Which might be hard to atone
Lest I seem to play you a crook
Making you think we may hook
I think it's time to pull
So you please be cool
And please, take it easy
My dear little sissy
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