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Das....

Robyn..     

A man of few moments to spare, so it seems,

I thought I had played , maybe just in my dreams.

I moved that same piece more than thrice I would bet,

But have struggled for verse, I admit with regret.

But Tosh! Why on Earth do I grovel and crave?

This is Das! Checkers Champion, Flirtatious young Knave.

Move on Robyn Albright, Get on with it yet!

I'll have your Ass Sweetheart. On that you can BET!