I am cream-crackered
(That's Cockney for 'knackered')
My eyes have gone fuzzy
My ears are all buzzy
The scene I've just written
Has Bridie all smitten
And by writing such yearning
My cheeks are all burning
But I've got to keep going
Because there's no knowing
If the end will be happy,
or sad.
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