She forgot the toothpaste

Many nights I have spent

Online, in a futile search

The answer, wonder where it went 

Hello, has it gone to church

Every child must have their way

Resisting any, all assistance 

Fantasy, it rules the day

Until the end of my existence 

Can one judge another's life

Knowing what has never been 

Ever sharper than a knife 

Reluctantly I stick it in

 

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