Another year, another autumn...
A swinging club,
and yet another yell:
"Move along, move along!"
A sign for the caravan
to pack up and leave.
To move on...
Ma'am destiny,
you think you're very funny?
Alright, I'll play along:
"Ha."
But, to all your vicious barbs,
here's my repartee:
"To hell with it!"
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