Papyrus,
Playboy and playgirl;
Dancing with the blues like the stars!
But the tea-party was all about the love of your muse.
'Los Angeles Times',
And like your love-party!
With chicken, vegetables and lamb;
But your love is still living in exile with the 700 boxes of fruits.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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