...nd so, In this limerick, we mourn a bass player's fate,
At his last call, an old bass player's wake,
Whose love life had a woeful ache.
He played with great skill,
But romance, a skill he'd spill,
Posthumously tho' his bass made hearts quake!
Revised Good Child Version - Old Bass Player
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