My mind and my body fight on e'ery occasion
In which I meet one of the female persuasion.
I think I could ask her out, perhaps to get a meal,
but my body walks the wrong direction and and create this ordeal:
"Must get away. Not good thing." my body says to my mind.
"Starting feel sick. Hit with brick. Must leave behind."
"But it might be nice. And it could be fun." My mind defends,
but my body is master of hearing and deafness it pretends.
"Quickly turn about my friend, she is now so far away."
"it for safety, my love, we must leave today."
And by this time it is to late for she has walk far out of sight.
And now again my mind will chastise my body late into the night.
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