A.B.C's Disease Poem by Andrew woods
A.B.C's Disease
Love is like a fatal disease
Starting from the heart and working its way out
I don’t remember my A.B.C’S
I think I going blind from looking at love
Are you Chinese?
Love hurts for a long time
I need to catch some
Z’s tonight. I feel like cheddar cheese with some
Cottage cheese mixed in.
Were did this strong breeze come from.
You are hard to please
I wish we were on the seven seas?
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