Is your glass half empty?
Or is your glass half full?
Do you look at life intently?
Or find it very dull?
If it is the latter,
Then please don't drag me down,
As there's always something the matter
And you always wear a frown,
Quite frankly I find it draining
And can't bear your constant groaning,
So please start with refraining,
From your incessant moaning!
Oh....
And if it's half full,
That's cool!
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