THERE ONCE A BOY, A VERY LONG BOY; A VERY LONG BOY WAS HE…
HE CALLED FOR HIS BIKE…
HE CALLED FOR HIS TOOLS…
HE CALLED FOR HIS NEPHEWS THREE…
WE THOUGHT HE WAS TOUGH, THIS VERY LONG BOY…A PROTECTOR HE COULD BE!
WITH THE MEDALS HE’D EARNED THROUGHOUT ALL THE YEARS, NOT A ONE COULD DISAGREE!
ON TOP ALL OF THAT, HE WAS A GOOD BOY, TO FRIENDS AND FOE AND TIKE…
HE LOVED HIS MA, HE LOVED HIS PA, AND HE LOVED THE LORD ALIKE…
WITH HIS FRIENDS HE MADE A TRIO, TOGETHER SINCE YEARS AGO…
BUT TO ME, THEY WERE MY LITTLE MEN, MY BACKWARDS OREO!
WELL ONE DAY MR. LONG BOY, MET DEFEAT BEFORE US ALL…
WHEN HIS SISTER, WHO WAS TOUGHER THAN HE, HAD HIM UP AGAINST A WALL!
ALAS, HE COULD NOT HOLD HIS OWN…
SHE HAD HIM WITH A WINK…
AND NOW OUR DEAR YOUNG LONG BOY…
IS REDUCED...
TO LIVE…
IN PINK...
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