He Says...(after a night of carousing)
sorry our friends like to dance that way
i'd like to assure you that we're not gay
but i can't.
i'd like to assure you that we're not gay
but i can't.
Ten years from childhood when first they aquainted Began a friendship anew and untainted. Something in their electronic communication Served them both some inspiration Instead of mere letters, tired and terse Correspondence became epistles of verse. Years and years of this subversion And now onto its dispersion Here their collection invites your inspection. Start with the lowest poem you find From bottom to top the story unwinds Do enjoy this invitation To explore our innovation.
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