Once Bitten, Twice Shy!

Once upon a July. There once was a guy, his ego so high, he thought he could fly. He put on his tie, and waved bye bye! Sometimes when I look at the sky, I do not see him fly, but why I would sigh, would he eat the pie and say goodbye? What I was taught I don’t want to defy, but I cannot deny, that as time goes by, July seemed only a lie.

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