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a study toward sonnet #1,410 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxvii)

Hey, taxi driver, once more trawl this block,
I glimpsed a lookalike, my girl from then,
She stopped and stepped off the corner kerb,
I haven't seen her Jesus knows, since when.
Inhale my smell, I haven't touched the herb,
I rub my rude eyes and slink a yawning yen,
Those calves, too, quiver tightly, shade superb,
There she goes by a bar come gambling den.
Mate taxi driver, track down Hobson Street,
I believe in luck and doubtless doubles
She's gorgeous, a girl any man could meet,
No more botches, I won't bring my troubles.
Hey, taxi driver, you do charge too cheap,
Good karma aggregate, all my change keep.

o cheap
o budget
o discount