Mr.Applegate,platonic and celibate,
Wanted to do something which he hadn't done till date,
So he decided to burrow
An old man's sorrow
Which impressed his daughter shallow,
And cupid shot an arrow.
"Please be mine !" she screamed,
"I shall think", he beamed.
Love had finally struck Applegate,it seemed;
But for those who thought so,he again beamed.
"Look lady",let's be friends,
As your blabbering never ends.
The fuming lady (like many others) accepted him as mentor,
And once again,Mr.Applegate emerged the victor !
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write more on your applegate and his victories. keep writing.
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