I once met a girl named Taqiyya.
She said that she loved me
And took all my money
And then said, ‘C Ya!’
(I’m not a poet, obviously)
One line is missing in that lovely poem after the word Taqiyya to make it a genuine limerick. :)
(Im not a poet, obviously)
You're not a poet and know it. (But that was good!) :-)