I looks like a cursive g
Try not to be a cock Johnny
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Johnny No-Mates - Poem by Josephine Dunn
Sad old Johnny No-Mates
Drinking at the bar
Lonely Johnny No-Mates
Wonder who you are.
Used to be a someone
Had your hour of fame
Became a one-hit wonder
Then really lost your game.
Poor old Johnny No-Mates
Walking down the lane,
Lonely Johnny No-Mates
On your own again.
Find yourself a lover,
Find yourself a friend,
Find yourself a listener
Try not to offend.
Sad old Johnny No-Mates
Pulls his hat down low
Drunken Johnny No-Mates
Nowhere else to go.
Cmon Johnny, that one is soooo last fuxxin week.
You are fucking copying again. Not a creative cell in that body is there? I bet your art teacher committed suicide.
Interesting. That whole Johnny no mates really seems to strike a chord with you. Are you a sad lonely twat. failed at life. and blaming the hebrews? Or are you just an interminable cock?