How now pale shadow --- toothless wonder of romance gone sour.
She ditched you in renewed midlife crisis.
Get over it, frat boy! Didn't your mother tell you, that life moves on?
Shouldn't those failed twosomes and a half
be like open doors --- of little import
in your going in and out? Get over it, frat boy!
Ain't it high time, you dwell on true adventures
than pretend you're back in teenage angst?
As you are I was once.
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