Never say,  never say

           I was taught Haiku is

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What is this?

Never mind it’ll do

Haiku or not who are you?

All girls ugly or beautiful

Under the cover of darkness

They’re something like glue

When you love them

Also when they love you

Never say girls are ugly

That won’t and will never do

We sure are, sure,

Many girls will take offence

To that ’tis true

Then no girl will make love to you