Cassette, croquette!
These lessons of love,
These lessons of life,
At 7: 30 a.m.;
Pour, our, sour, dour, odour, tour, four, hour, flour, lour, rumour!
Living in Wolverhampton in England;
With the muse of your works,
And, to respect the laws of the land.
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The law must be conformed with to enjoy orderliness. Good job!