Schnitzel (strombotto form)

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2017 by Hello World

To write a love poem to one I truly love,
is the struggle and the burden of my night.

There are no words or rhymes coming from above,
nor themes or memes or deep insights to shed light.

The inspiration I’m being deprived of,
is as when the darkness descends on twilight

For there can be no words that fit like a glove,
when your love is schnitzel, with a glass of Sprite.

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