Tonight, Luigi Prevailed. Tomorrow, I Have No Friends

Apparently I’m talented

At playing rhythm games.

I can bop and press in time

And kick butt and take names.

If I were a younger soul

Perhaps I’d be a drummer

But instead I’m relegated to

Being a B-List plumber.

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