Answer:
It began on a pointy July afternoon:
I was the most smart doctor around,
She was the most talented princess.
She was my friend,
My talented friend,
My princess.
We used to nuzzle so well together,
Back then.
We wanted to natter together, around the world,
We wanted it all.
But one afternoon, one pointy afternoon,
We decided to natter too much.
Together we evicted a chip munk.
It was sharp, so sharp.
From that moment our relationship changed.
And then it happened:
Oh no! Oh no!
The next day I thought my brain had broken,
I thought my neck had burst into flames,
(But I was actually overreacting a little.)
But still, she is in my thoughts.
I think about how it all changed that afternoon,
That pointy July afternoon.
My neck... ouch!
When I think of that talented princess,
That talented princess and me.
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