My lone milk bikis cries for the company,
Of one Mr.tea or even frisky señor coffee!
Alas their eternal bond must be broken prematurely,
For I happen to be bound miserably to my desk,
Tied with work, oh that shameful, villainous blight,
Has turned me deaf to these lovebirds' plight!
Of one Mr.tea or even frisky señor coffee!
Alas their eternal bond must be broken prematurely,
For I happen to be bound miserably to my desk,
Tied with work, oh that shameful, villainous blight,
Has turned me deaf to these lovebirds' plight!
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