trying to follow you, my man,

trying to follow you, my man,
is o quite maddening—
would you care to continue,
in, perhaps, more measured a manner;
though, I find, that I find you,
quite, quaint and never quiet,
we’ll never get anywhere,
if we don’t break for a smile—

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