Johana Six-pack
She writes her heart out every night:
Romantic-sounding, isn't it, right?
But have a closer look, my Dear
At this devoted creature here:
A spotted face and mildew hair,
Her laughter - of a farmer's mare,
She's drunken bit of flesh - not more,
Swears like a trooper and therefore
Sometimes they take her for a dyke...
Is it the woman you might like?
...
And if you do, then let her know
How sense flows from decades ago...
She never saw you neither met,
She lives... and you're... already dead.
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