He was a man. Like no other.

She was around average, and blond and smart.

He fell in love. Like hell.

She was nothing special. That’s right.

 

He had a knack for the slide.

Life is short, flashed a question-mark in his soul-searching mind.

Never properly guessed how much

he was right.

 

She was a whore. With a flavor.

Boobs like corn and some hair, o’er and ‘ere.

He was bright. Slow learner.

Mix-of-nuts kind of guy. And that’s right.

 

She cashed him easily out of love.  Just numb in the pound.

He wasn’t dumb or blond, or smart, or anything.

By any other standard, he was one of a kind.

Just a slow-learner-and-nuts.

 

That’s right.

That’s right.

By any other standard, he was one of a kind
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