Dear Refa,You will not
You will not win. There's not much more to say.
The distance from home, the ice and storms - HA! I survived anyway.
You decided to step it up and violate me personally.
But I have news, I don't break and my car can be fixed easily.
You may have tested my will with your petty attempts
From deseration of friends and roommates who didn't pay rent.
But I have news for you, so lend me your ear.
I've learned so much my dear Refa - I've conquered my fear.
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