Martin Stuart 2011
Ev'ry break up leaves a bright new neurosis,
Or maybe I'm wrong and it's all a psychosis.
I've given up hope of a sound diagnosis.
It makes my head hurt, gives my liver cirrhosis.
People avoid me like I've halitosis.
A sad, lonely end is my best guess prognosis.
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