Little Mr. Tagalong

Poor Mr. Tagalong
Now, what can still be wrong?
Can it be so hard to see?
Stine wants nothing with thee?

Come Mr. Tagalong
How can it take so long?
It is blatantly obvious,
Of you, Christine is oblivious

Dear little Tagalong
Something is very wrong
That you pursue her so,
E'en after she emphatically said "NO!"

Poor Mr. Tagalong
Where you do not belong
Is where you have gone
And now you are undone.

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