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Hard

You can keep your simple life; complexity’s my thing
Just thinking of these AB rhymes sends my head into a spin.

Around me all the world’s filled up with life
But the complexity of my words just echoes my strife.

Maybe someday soon I’ll find the skill to rhyme
But for the moment in my mess, I really don’t have the time.

I’d like to say I knocked this out in ten with time to spare
But this took an hour, not including the break to dry my hair.

I’d never want to copy cat, so my last rhyme this is
Cos thinking of what rhymes with ‘thing’ is sending me into a tizz.

Keep it up, most skilled of friends, your rhyming warms my soul;
And whilst the road is hard at times, the brightest part’s the goal.

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