We often say we’ll get a round to it
Only one song is a number one hit
Repeating such never, never applies
After too many times, wake and realize
Nothing means nothing as nothing is said
Beat on a drum or hide under your bed
Think up other words, those words that will work
No nonsense words that won’t drive you berserk
Lay it all out, lay it out on the line
Just like your laundry upon the clothesline
Now that you’ve said it and now that it’s done
With your round TUIT, you’ve hit a home run
No hiding truth with this new wooden charm
Wear as a necklace or band on your arm
Be very proud when you say you’ll get round
Doing for your loved one’s, you’ll amaze and astound.
Wow, I don’t know how many times I’ve said I’ll get around TUIT in my life. All I know is way too many times. Great poem my friend.
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Thank you sir.
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