There once lived a man named Ali,
He came to Australia from Bali.
He visited a fast food place,
And quickly picked up the pace,
After he saw a divine schoolgirl.
He thought about rushing to the nearest Jeweller's to buy her a pearl,
But instead thought better by giving her his number.
Later that day, he dreamt of her in his slumber,
She then called him in his sleep,
After that phonecall he wanted to weep,
For she had someone else she kept.
After that Ali could never have slept.
Poor man, he went back to Bali,
That man, by the name of Ali.
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