I'd meant to pen this yonks ago
When I'd started my new job
And was feeling well low
Had "lost my mojo"
as it were.
The tasks were dull
And the people much duller
And the hole in my belly
Just wouldn't feel fuller
Having just had a few months
Of banter filled frolics
The new path for me
Seemed littered with bollocks
But along came one day a new friend for me
She started out quiet but soon I could see
That there was a flame in the gloomy haze
A pal to play with in this
Shit ego fuelled maze
A person with whom I could rely on could trust
A comrade to bond with
Essential, a must.
Thank fuck for Frieda!
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