Wrong Swan

I am so pleased,
you are now gone.

If I could play music,
I would write you a song.

You think you are all right,
but we know you’re wrong.

You want to stay friends,
I want you to go long.

Your way is now set,
I don’t much belong.

You’re really a vulture,
but think you’re a swan.



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