my dearest, if you could go all looney tunes on me,
You would, and with the anvils and bombs and rockets
Raining acme hellfire on my ass,
It would make for an awesome spectacle,
on top of the fact that you're giving me
the royal smackdown.
Such is the capacity my tendency to cause a reaction
of that magnitude is to you when I piss you off.
I don't know what I'd do without you...
She makes me feel like somebody,
someone real.
A feeling I've not been oftenly blessed with,
She tells me everything will be alright
Despite the reality that for the moment,
they aren't.
I look forward to the rain more often now.
the November rains are paving the way for cool
Clear Christmas nights.
I can't wait.
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