Your time’s quickly running
Situation’s ironic
Despite all your scumming
Your reaction’s iconic
And nowhere you’ll find
And nothing you’ll fix
There’s no fortune sign
Your life will be mixed
Whereas you’re doing
The chaos’s destructing
The thought might be clueing
Don’t try interrupting!
a thought
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