Struggle
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I was struggling to write something witty
Like there once was a club called Cork City
Feens with bobs came to meet our committee
We thought we had tonnes in the kitty
So here am I tryin to spit out a ditty
Not a notion of the nitty gritty
What info is around is quite bitty
We’re all turning into Walter Mitty
We’re starting to seem such a pity
There once was a club called Cork City
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