LOVE FORLORN, LUNKHEAD
All these guys and their moaning
cries, how can anything be that
dumb? The broken heart rolls on:
road patterns, intersects, and edges.
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First, Linda was a shipper's daughter
who came with sheer delight. Then
Darla held no candle to Maria, who
was replaced by Jane Amanda White.
I can't keep up with this crossword
puzzle life. When grown men start
crying, it's just not right.
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The blues and Harpo Marx?
Charlie Chaplin at a bowling
alley? Seems they've all wanted
something for nothing: Pain, hurt,
angst, and anxiety too. Now to
listen, or have to watch, any of
these others? You'd think there
was something better to do.
Love's forlorn lunkheads.
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