Happy go good lucky

Happy go good lucky guy,

no longer any reason to be shy,

thought better late than never,

let fly, need a bride banner;

never ever minded jokes on me,

happy to laugh any chance be,

yet this time none laughed along,

as wagged tail, age didn’t belong;

but how lower this idiot flag,

except to let at half mast slag,

my fun days never will end,

but will there be a bride godsend;

did seek her smiling all too meek,

who’ll love this idiot geek or ģreek.

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