Though quite romantic when it starts It moves to broken auto parts As if to mark my latest car indenture But back with you, my feelings run I could not love you more by one iota (I need a new rear wing for my Toyota) Ever since its gatepost misadventure J Alfred Prufrock getting on All hope of job advancement gone He makes a 'click' with his ill-fitting denture His growing sense of anomie Reflects this changed economy - it's boring That he should be reduced to credit scoring So this, a loan, will be his last debenture The Secret Drinker getting maud- lin - highballs he cannot afford Will put to flight his latest business venture While management deliberate Upon his thin proposal's fate, concluding That they've no place for one so self-deluding So on the phone, they'll set fees with Accenture I saw the lovelight in your eyes The lips that parted in surprise As if to greet the hangman's tightening ceinture But in this ruthless world, the screams That populate my waking dreams are frightful (Why yes, my dear, your freesias are delightful) Did you get them from the Garden Centre? Did you get them from the Garden Centre? Did you get them from the Garden Centre?
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