What a great impact,
to leave you unpacked.
To have you only a piece of sack.
Coz I'm out of stock.
Stockpile won't do,
All you can say is boo.
Leaving you is not easy,
Coz it makes me busy.
You should be happy enough,
to have that sack stuff.
Just look inside of it,
and you will see my love.
I care for you,
I really do.
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