While at a dance after dancing a jive,
We broke away, and found a warm hive,
Our drinks wouldn’t open, we tried, we tried,
And were greatly surprised when the coke bottle cried,
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Those few lines of loving rhyme. Beautiful, though I don't know where the Coke fits in. Intruding?